Who's the better kisser // J.P, C.S, I.M

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Lol so, I'm basically recreating the 'Who's the Better Kisser' vlog on Jake's channel, but with you instead of Teala! Also, probably won't be able to remember most of the things they said, or exactly the sentences but yeah, Hope y'all enjoy!

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Jake's POV

Chance, Ivan and I had gotten in an argument about who's the better kisser.

"When I was kissing your cousin!" I said. "She said that; I was a better kisser than Chance!"

"Okay! We have to settle this then!" Chance exclaimed.

"We need a girl though..." Ivan muttered.

"What about Y/n!" Anthony, who was sitting on the top bunk of the bunk beds, said.

"Oh yeah!" I exclaimed.

As a joke, Y/n was in the wi-fi cupboard, for my vlog.

We walked over calling her name. I opened up the doors. "Yeah, what's up guys?" She asked, looking up at us and locking her phone.

"We were debating on who's the better kisser..." I said. "And we were wondering if you could judge us."

She nodded slightly.

"Okay, I know that Chance is ugly but, if you do it I'll tag you..." I told her.

"For the tag? Okay!" She agreed.

We all nodded.

"For the tag anything is possible!" Anthony said.

"ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE!!" Chance yelled, sorta repeating Anthony.

"Okay, thank you Y/n!" I said.

"You're welcome..." she replied.

Your POV

Jake and the guys brought me over to the sofa, where I sat to be blind folded.

Chance, Ivan and Jake went outside to get into order, while Tristan wrapped a red piece of cloth around my head, to cover my eyes.

As the boys came back in, he welcomed the 'Jake Paulers' to the 'first ever kissing contest' on Jake's channel, introduced me as their number one judge, and told everyone who was going first, second and third.

There was cheers for everyone, even when Tristan introduced me.

He then asked me if I wanted a mint.

"Nah, I've done the mint." I told him.

"You've done the mint?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm prepared." I said.

"Was the mint a contestant?" He questioned.

"No..." I muttered, shaking my head.

Then there was a huge commotion because I thought there was an animal, but there wasn't.

"Okay first Animal! I mean, person!" Tristan exclaimed, trying to frighten me.

"Stahpp!" I yelled, clapping my hands together. "Is this real?"

"Yeah!" Tristan told me as someone climbed down in front of me.

He put his hand on my cheek, as quickly "made out" with me for five seconds.

After, there was more loud cheers.

"Are you ready for contestant number two?" Tristan asked me.

I nodded. "I'm ready for contestant number two."

Contestant 2 stayed standing up, but he put his hand on the same cheek, and 'made out' with me for 6 or 7 seconds. I had my hand on the back of his neck.

"5 seconds only! Jesus!" Tristan exclaimed, as #2 pulled away.

"Your third and final contestant." Tristan said.

"Yeah." I agreed.

"How were the first two so far?" He asked.

"Pretty good! Yeah! Number two wa-was lit." I said, doing little actions for when I said lit.

"O-oh! Okay we'll talk about that later..." he said.

"Number 1 was, okay!" I told him.

"K, number three, coming in." He exclaimed, as #3 sat down beside me.

He put his hand on the same cheek, and I put my hand on the back of his neck.

There was 'woo's from people in the background, and then someone said; "Gimme some o dat!"

We pulled away and second later.

"Ooh! That's the one!" I exclaimed, as there was more loud cheers.

"Calm down, audience, audience, I think she's decided who, the winner is!" Tristan exclaimed, as I removed the blind fold.

"Who was the third one?" I asked.

"Okay, let's talk about them all first. How was the first one?" Tristan asked.

"Number one was really good, but a little sloppy." I said.

There was ohs and laughs.

"Number two?" He asked.

"Number two was good, more romantic." I told him.

"And number three?"

"Number three was the best." I said.

"Who do think number one was?" Tristan asked.

"Chance?" I guessed.

There was more oohs, as Chad laughed loudly.

When they told me it was Ivan, I felt slightly bad.

"It was you? Awe!" I exclaimed, pointing at the Hispanic.

He frowned out of mockery and chuckled.

"Who was number three?" I asked.

"Me." Jake muttered.

I gasped. "You?! I kissed you?!"

I laughed. "You're good!"

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I just realized I did Is instead of yous 😂 oops.

Kisses,

~Charlie Xx

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