George POV
"Don't touch me!" I pant out. The kitchen island divides us, we look ridiculous I have a pot on my head and Will's holding two kitchens tongues like he's Mr. Krabs. Fuck, I can't resist it, I start to scratch everywhere.
He catches me off guard, "HA! I win!" He tackles me so I'm under him. The pot and tongues clinker onto the ground from falling and land next to us.
"No you don't. You probably have chicken pox already!" I then lick his cheek, if he didn't catch it before he has now. "That's disgusting! There was no need for that I can't get it now." He wipes his hand onto his face barely getting my saliva off.
"I had it as a kid, come on let's go to bed let me take care of you," fuck he's immune.
"Good I can kiss you as much as I want to."
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