+The ChapStick Game+

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James POV
"Vanilla?" I yell to him from the kitchen. "That was last week babe, try again," Alex smiles from the living room.

It started from when I gushed about how strawberry tastes so good on him.
Now every weekend he would find a new flavor and take off the label so it would be his secret.

I make my way over to the couch and put him on my lap. I leaned into him to be met with a hand, "Come on! Don't give up!" He loves this. Knowing something I don't and holding it over my head.

"Al! Come on!" I lift him a bit and he bounces on my leg. He gives me a smug smirk and wipes another layer of lip balm.
I manage to get a whiff of it and I know immediately what it is. He makes that curious face while he realizes what just happened.

"Not fair!"
"Oh yes it is!"
I pull him up and meet his lips, he moans defeated. "Peaches. One of my favorites love."

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