☆𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬☆

target run

but here's a quick imagine for ya💀

i laid relaxed in ben's beanbag chair tossing the small basketball he had in the air before shooting it at the hoop and horribly missing it. but it's not like i wanted it go in.

"what should we do?" ben asked with visible boredom in his voice. "uhh we can call everyone else to come over. maybe have a night in" i suggested seeing him shake his head. "no, gabby still has a crush on me and it's getting awkward. the tension is thick"

"well...let's go to target" i could see ben's body language change as he raised up and looked at me. we stared at each other with a smile appearing onto our faces.

"i'm driving!" i jump up having a bit of struggle from the beanbag sinking my hand back in every time i lean myself down in it. "too late!" ben got off the bed and grabbed the keys off of his dresser running out the room. "NO!" i yell before i roll myself off of the chair.

i run out of the room trying to slip on my shoes at the same time without falling. i pant for air as i slowed down my running as i left his house. standing in front of the door i put my hands on my knees bending over as he just watched me from his car. he swung the keys around his fingers for a few seconds before tossing them to me, which i caught.

"yeah you better let me drive cause if you weren't i would stop calling you best friend" i walk over to the driver's side and hop in.

"don't crash it" he looked at me with a serious face putting on his seatbelt. "fine" i say acting like i was sad about not being able to do it. i start the car and pull out of his driveway and head down the road.

"y/n slow down" ben said feeling the speed of how fast the car was going. i went faster and started laughing.

"Y/N! Y/N! Y/NNNN"

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i danced in the middle of the store earning weird looks from the shoppers walking by. i stopped and blocked my face from everyone as i walked back to ben. "give me my money"

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"we should do the condom challenge" i said in a happy voice looking at him. "yes!"
"what should we get? this one?" i picked up the regular sized one. "no baby we need large" he picked up the large one. i started laughing at the voice he did. ben alway did a voice to certain situations. it was girly but since he had a deep voice and accent it was funnier to hear.

"and the thick ones" he slid his arm down the row and put them all in cart. "who's going to buy all of those?" he asked as i walked away with the cart. "who said something about buying" i turned to him and before running off with it.

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"renegade renegade" i started saying doing the dance. "ren of gade" ben said. "rent a gay"
"we get laid"
"you get laid" i fixed the sentence laughing after.

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"she annoying" ben said to a shopping person pointing his thumb back at me. "he a hoe ain't he" i told a random girl who just laughed and continued with her shopping.

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"do it" ben urged me. he was trying to get me to crawl through the frozen rack and go to the other side. "ben no, i'm not!" i tried to changed his mind about it.

"look i have a fifthy" he pulled out the dollar bill making my eyes go wide. "where did you get that?"

"i found it" he shrugged it off. i looked at it for a minute before taking it and pushing the milk cartons away before making my way through the tough space.

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"you think we're allowed to go back?" i asked ben as we were leaving target. we just got kicked out because i crawled through the milk rack. "only if we disguise ourselves" he smiled pulling out the glasses with the nose on it.

"that's dumb as fuck" i knock them out of his hand.