Reece- you had never really been the best at football, and Reece had always been an expert. So he was currently trying to teach you some cool tricks.
"C'mon (y/n) I know you can do it!" Reece shouts. With those encouraging words, you get the strength to kick the ball. Unfortunately, for him it ended up hitting him right where the sun doesn't shine.
He falls stright to the ground clutching his private area. "Oh my gosh. Reece I'm so sorry!" You exclaim running to his aid. "I-it's okay (y/n)." He stutters out.
After a while he gets up and you both cuddle to make up for hitting him.
Blake- you were home alone when suddenly, a pair of arms wraps tightly around your waist. Without hesitation you immediately bring back your elbow and slam it back with all you force. "Those are our future children!" You hear an all too familiar voice scream. You turn around to see none other than you boyfried lying on the ground. "I'm so sorry!" You start to apologize. "It's alright" he says. "At least I don't have to worry about you getting mugged." He finishes chuckling a little at the end. "Yea, let's just go get lunch Blake." You say rolling your eyes. "Ooo Nandos?"
George- you and George were in the kitchen together. "Stop poking my face!" You yell as he pokes you for the fifth time. "Why, it's fun." He states "well, I don't care because it is also annoying!" You shout. Then he pokes you uet again. So, you do the only thing you can think of to make him stop. You take your foot and kick him as hard as you can in between his legs. "(Y/N) what the hell?!" He yells. "You really shouldn't have poked me." You state simply skipping out of the kitchen.
(A/n)- remeber request are always open- Alice
