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My best friend Quentin seems to think he had to best friends, me being one of them and the other being the devil himself. Tanner Braungardt.
"Hey Quentin wanna go to Ihop?" I ask him in front of Tanner.
"Yea-" he was cut off by the asshole on the other side of the room.
"You sure you wanna go there Y/N, I mean you might want to start losing weight for the summer!" He said in his insulting tone, I'm used to this and immediately fire back as this happens a lot.
"I'm pretty sure, at least I actually do stuff other than trampoline tricks! Surprised you haven't broken your neck, wouldn't particularly mind it either."
"Are you serious? At least I'm actually in shape! Look at you!" He laughed and pointed at me, quite clearly annoying Quentin as we kept insulting each other.
"GUYS SERIOUSLY! Can you not go 10 minutes without being horrible to each other! I'm going to the toilet, try not to kill each other jesus!" He walked out of the room, Tanner and I glaring at eachother, then we heard the lock on his bedroom door click.
"Have you seriously locked us in you fucking idiot!" I screamed as I ran to the door, pounding my fist on it as an attempt to open it.
"That's not going to work dumbass..." Tanner stated, clearly amused at my struggle.
"I'm locking you two in there and going to get us food from downstairs, I ain't coming back for at least 10 minutes so when I come back you two better have made up!" I heard his footsteps walking away, I thought he was stupid locking us in, as normally the door would lock from the inside. But nope, he had taken the door knob off of the door so we couldn't get out.
"I can't believe I'm stuck in here with you! God why did he do this, I'm gonna kill him when he gets back!" I shouted at no one in particular.
"I know how you really feel about me..." I turned around and saw Tanner looking at me and smirking, my heart dropped, he'd figured out?"
"W-what do you mean?" I stuttered, feeling my face heat up quite a lot.
"I know you like me, I know you want to kiss me babe..." he walked closer to me, backing me up into the wall.
"I don't understand what you mean?" I asked, a more serious tone coming across this time.
"You wanna kiss me right now, I can see you glancing down at my lips. I know you want to, just do it..." he put an arm next to my face, the other beside my waist and edged his face closer to mine.
"Fuck it..." I whispered, crashing my lips into his and walking us over to the bed. I sat on his torso, our lips moving on sync as it became more heated.
"OH MY GOD! LOOKS LIKE YOU GUYS MADE UP, EWW OH GOD!" Quentin screamed as he walked in on us (ha you thought there was gonna be smut bahahahahaha), I got off of Tanner quickly and look at the wide eyed Quentin standing in the door with a pizza in his hand.
"I guess so?" I laughed and ran out of the house, red faced and completely embarrassed.

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