"Wait." Seth stopped, spinning around to look at me, keeping the distance between us. "Can we just call a truce?"
"How do I know this is serious? For all I know this could be yet another prank." I shook my head, taking a couple of steps towards him. He looked wary, watching me closely.
"It's not, I promise. We can call a truce anyway you want us to." He thought about it for a few seconds, but then outstretched his arms.
"All I want is a cuddle that way I'll know you've given up." I smiled, walking straight into his arms, wrapping my own arms around his waist. I happliy obliged, walking him over so we both fell onto the mattress of the bed. "See how nice it is when we get along."
"Yeah, I guess so," I replied, reaching to intertwine our hands. Instantly I watched his frame jump in surprise from the shock buzzer I'd placed on my hand.
"What the hell! You called truce." He rolled away from my grip, looking at me in disappointment.
"You should know by now, I never call a truce, I win...always." He rolled his eyes, turning his back on me with a huff.
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