"Hey... maybe you even made a move on me and I wouldn't know it!"
Chloe exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air for emphasis.
"Haha. Yeah," Max says, looking away and blushing slightly. Putting ideas in my head, the photographer thought with a slight blush on her cheeks.
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"....for example.... I dare you to kiss me."
Now that is an outrageous dare. One that makes Max's heart flutter in her chest like a butterfly. But, it was so sudden...
"What?" the Blackmore student asks, surprised at the sudden dare.
"I double dare you. Kiss me now." Chloe says it so enthusiastically and nonchalantly, like its completely normal to dare a friend to kiss her.
Time seemingly freezes for Max as she's faced with two options. Images of butterflies flash in her mind, and she knows that the action she chooses will have consequences. Taking a deep breath, choice made, the photographer takes a step forward, places a hand on Chloe's shoulder and face, and presses her lips to the bluenette's. The second their lips connect, Chloe takes a step back out of surprise, dazed.
Sad that the lip-lock was over, Max pouts slightly.
"Wow! You're hardcore, Max... heh..."
I regret nothing.
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"I totally ship those two freaks." A brunette in a hoodie lowers her binoculars, her eyes shining brightly.
"I really want Max to end up with Chloe now." A man with dyed green hair and a hoodie to match the brunette's grabs his notepad and jots down an idea for a fanfiction as well as fanart. He had an Irish accent.
"Crap, they stopped kissing. No! Wait! Scratch that. Chloe's pulled Max in and -- oh, OH! They're making out! Dude! JACKPOT!" The binoculars are back in their original place, the brunette eagerly watching the scene unfold.
"Uhh... Alex, you're drooling."
"Jack, your nose is bleeding."
Their hoodies said, "Pricefield is love."
The brunette's also said, "Chizuru."
The Irish guy's also said, "Chitose."
A/N
Late night shipping ftw
Anywho, I just randomly felt like writing something
So i wrote some Pricefield trash
And, yes, Jacksepticeye and I are the people in the end. I wish I had those hoodies.
Get the ending reference and you get a cookie.
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