You were so excited. Ashton was going to laugh when he knew what you had planned for when he got back from the beach with the boys.
You had it all planned out. You brought two nerf guns - the six bullet one - and had come up with an interesting way to greet your boyfriend when he got home. Your little house that you shared was perfect for it with all the random walls and bits of furniture scattered around.
You began writing out your note for him and smirked as you drew the little skull and cross bones on the bottom.
Welcome home Mr.Irwin.
This is your gun and you have only six bullets to use against me. I have a matching one and am prepared for whatever you have to offer.
No shirts allowed, I want it to sting when I get you ;)
Good luck and happy hunting! Xo
- Your super awesome girlfriend.
Youlaugh to yourself as you place the note on the table where he puts his keys and lay the loaded gun beside it. You grab your own gun and retreat to the couch as you wait for his car to pull into the driveway.
Not ten minutes later you hear his car door close and the door opening as you duck down behind his drum kit. He won't notice you until you shoot him hopefully. Your adrenalin pulses as the front door opens and his keys clash against the exact wooden table you desired and pauses.
"Oh baby girl." He chuckles and you prop your gun up on your hand and aim for the exact spot he will appear. As he walks around the corner you shoot at his bare chest and he looks up in shock as you jump up from hiding and run. You hear him laugh and begin chasing you round the maze of halls, one bullet hitting the back of your leg and the next comes flying past your face and hits the wall to your left. You spin and shoot two at him, one hitting his gun arm as he glares and continues to chase him.
Another three come at you, one hitting your breast, the other your shoulder and the next flying past. He's got one left.
You shoot the rest of yours at him and hit him all three times, him grinning at you as he realises you have none left.
That's what he thinks.
He stops running and silently creeps around the house in search of you. You slip into the walk in cupboard in the kitchen and quietly reload your gun with the bullets from your pocket. You hear his big feet slowly walking right towards you and you smile as they stop right in front of you and the door swings open. He holds up the gun and shoots the last one at your chest with a smirk, letting it drop to his side as he just smiles smugly.
"Damn." You say innocently, living the gun quickly and firing the whole barrel at him as he stumbles back, laughing.
"You have more!" He yells as you run away and try to reload it, dropping a few as you're tackled onto the couch and he falls on top of you as he empties your pockets of the ammo and refills his own with the last six, straddling your waist and he smiles mischievously. He holds it to your check and shoots one, another two on your chest, lifting up your shirt and shooting the last three on the sensitive skin of you stomach.
"You giggle and try to escape as he refills the guns with the mess of bullets on the couch
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They're getting shorter and shorter and I'm not updating as much :( ill make up for it
But hey MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!!
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5sos imagines
FanficI write fanfictions in my spare time and despite the persistence of my friend I haven't posted one. So I'm going to write imagines instead and if people actually like them I will post one of my stories. These are long 5sos imagines because my mind c...
