Mormor Oneshots *OLD WRITING*

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(*cHoKeS*)
(no angst...Idk why I put this warning. Anyway, teen!lock and the end is normal Mormor XD)

"Hey Seb, you wanna go do some slightly illegal sh*t?" Jim asked, tossing a rubber ball against a wall.

"What kind of slightly illegal sh*t?" Seb asked, crossing his arms.

"I haven't figured that out." Jim shrugged.

"Jim, we nearly got arrested last time. I think we should chill." Seb shook his head.

"That's a good point. A boring one, but a good point." Jim admitted. "So what the hell can we do?"

"A lot of things," Seb rolled his eyes.

"Name five." Jim huffed.

"Watch a movie, start a TV show, make out, try to cook, or prank call people." Seb suggested, smirking.

"Was making out an option?" Jim narrowed his eyes at Seb.

"Yeah."

Jim smacked Seb's arm, silently laughing.

"I'm not sure which one of those is more appealing...the making out or prank calls."

"Making out sounds promising to me." Seb shrugged. "But its your call."
Jim rolled his eyes, crossing his arms. After a few minutes, he rested his head on Seb's shoulder.

"Cuddling sounds better." he tiredly muttered. Seb blinked, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

"Sure. I like that plan too."

Jim smiled, shutting his eyes.

"We're doing slightly illegal sh*t tomorrow though." he mumbled, drifting to sleep.

"As you wish...boss." Seb chuckled.

***

"Sebby, I'm bored." Jim mumbled, tossing his phone aside.

"And this is my problem how?" Seb asked, brushing his slightly damp hair away from his face.

"This is your problem because I don't think you want me shooting the wall." Jim huffed.

"That's true." Seb shrugged. "So? Whatcha wanna do, boss?"

"I can think of soooo many things I want to do, Sebby." Jim rolled his eyes after winking.

"This conversation is familiar." Seb smirked.

"I think making out sounds like a plan for now," Jim smirked back, tugging on Seb's hand.

"As you wish, boss." Seb murmured, tugging Jim closer.