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⭑Third Person⭑

"Noah, come on." Blake groans, trying to get the shorter boy out of the clothing store and to the food court. Noah whines and wiggles his wrist out of Blake's grip before running to the other side of the store, looking through more of the clothes.

Blake groans lowly, hungry from only eating an apple before they left Sway this morning. Blake gets hangry after awhile and Noah's making him wait longer then necessary, so he storms over to Noah and picks him up. Noah yelps from the sudden movement before he's placed on Blake's back, the black haired boy roughly grabbing under Noah's thighs.

"W-what's happening?" Noah whispers, seeing Blake speed walk out of the store and down the mall floor. His arms tightly wrapped around Blake's neck so he doesn't fall.

"We're going to the food court." Blake grunts lowly, making Noah shiver and squeeze his thighs into Blake's sides. Noah whines and tries to get out of Blake's grip. "Don't do that princess."

Noah's eyes widen and he feels his cheeks burn red, they're in public and this is happening, whatever this is. Blake stops suddenly and looks over his shoulder to see Noah's wide eyes.

"What kind of food do you want?" Blake asks, squeezing Noah's thighs in reassurance and scoping out the best food places.

"A&W." Noah mumbles into Blake's shoulder, tired of lifting his head up. Blake nods and starts speed walking that way, still hungry and upset about not having food. Blake carefully sets Noah down on the ground before the pair orders their lunch.

Blake has calmed down after their meal and they're emptying their trays by the garbage. Noah looks up at Blake with a mischievous look in his eyes before skipping to another store. Blake has to run to catch up and stares down at Noah, grabbing ahold of the shorter boys hand so he can't go anywhere.

Noah pouts and looks down at their interlocked hands, a blush spreading across his face and quickly turning his head away from Blake so he wouldn't see.

"I have a challenge for you." Noah speaks up after a minute, stopping at one of the shop windows to look inside.

Blake hums in acknowledgement so Noah can continue his thinking.

"When we go into a store and a worker says "May I help you?" You have to bow or curtesy, doesn't matter." Noah says, smiling evilly up at the black haired boy. Blake rolls his eyes and groans softly, but nods anyway and starts walking into the shop they were looking at.

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Noah crouch's over in the parking lot from laughing so hard. Blake went through with Noah's challenge and they almost got kicked out for some reason.

After that Blake booked it out of the mall, with a laughing Noah behind him.

"It's not funny, that was so embarrassing!" Blake groaned, feeling a blush creep up his neck and cheeks.

"But it so was funny." Noah laughs, wiping the fresh tears away and standing back up.

"I'm not listening to you ever again." Blake huffs, grabbing his keys from his pocket and walking over to his car. Sitting in the drivers seat and starting the car, Noah getting in the passengers side.

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