The Dare • BruhitsZach Fanfiction

Moving

~ Chanel's P.O.V. ~

I open my eyes and I find myself wrapped around Zach's arms as we lay on my bed.

"Hey babe" I smile as I rub his cheeks with my thumbs.

"Hey beautiful" he smiles back as he pecks my lips.

"Wanna help me start packing?" I ask standing up.

"For what?" He asks, looking at me with a confused look.

"I told you we were moving, didn't I?" I ask.

"Uh. No? Why? Where are you moving?!" I laugh as he asks these questions.

"You know that huge house beside of yours?"

"Yeah?" He looks at me with excitement in his eyes.

"Well, I convinced Cameron and mom to move there" I say smiling.

"No way!" Zach says picking me up.
"We're gonna be neighbors!"

"Yeah," I smile, "Now put me down."

He laughs and sets me down on the bed. He plops down beside me and turns to look at me.

"I love you baby girl princess, beautiful, turtle, queen, watermelon, pineapple, hotness" he says.

"Ugh, that just made me cringe" I say, rolling my eyes.

"Well anyway, yes, I will help you pack" he says standing back up.

"Ok, let's start with stuff in my closet. I have three boxes, one for shirts, one for pants and shorts, and one for undergarments" I say.

"Ok baby girl princess, beautiful, tur-" I cut him off.

"Less talking, more packing"

"Fine" he laughs as he takes a box. The undergarments box, in case you were wondering.

"Wild and sexy?" He asks laughing as he lifts up one of my panties.

"I was 14 and I thought it was hot. Shut up" I roll my eyes as I take them from him and throw them in a trash bag.

"Okay miss 'wild and sexy'" he says and I throw a shoe at him.

"Fight me lil jimmy!" He yells and I get up.

"Let's go then bon-qui-qui!" I yell back and he stands up.

I throw fake punched at him and he throws them back.

I tackle him onto the ground and I pin his arms down.

"I win" I smile and give him a peck on his lips.

"Now can we pleeease pack?" I ask.

"Okaaaaay"

I let him up and I make my way back to my closet.

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We continue to pack for almost an hour until we finally finish.

"When are you moving?" Zach asks.

"Tomorrow." I say with a smirk.

He nods and sits on one of my beanbags. We had gotten every one of my things into boxes except my bed. Cameron and I were going to do that tomorrow.