Chapstick Challenge - 31

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Written on June 29th, 2020.

*Andrew's pov*
"Y/N" I shook her. "Jesus Andrew. What?" "I HAVE A YOUTUBE IDEA!" "Hit me" "chapstick challenge" "I'd hate to burst your bubble babe, but that was like three years ago" I frowned. "Guess I'll have to get rid of all of those chapsticks then." "YOU ALREADY BOUGHT THEM?! ANDREW" "yep so grab your camera." "Oh for fucks sake" I laughed.
Y/n grabbed her bigger camera that Damian normally used to film her when they're together and sets it up on a tripod. She grabs the bag of chapstick and goes on her phone to tweet something. I was about to look over at her phone when I get a notification. I open the twitter app. Tweet from @yourusername: "two videos this week. Special guest for one of them. Get ready. @andrewsiwicki". I like the tweet. And reply. @andrewsiwicki: "😉". She likes it and turns the camera on.

"Hey guys it's y/n" I wave at the camera. "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" "They already know me. I'm in like all of your videos." She laughs. "Whatever." "Anyways. So today we have a VERY ORIGINAL YouTube idea by yours truly, and points to me. We're doing the chapstick challenge." I do a thumbs up towards the camera and y/n talks again. "So. We have all of these chapsticks. Showing the camera how heavy the bag is. And we're gonna use-" she takes my hat off my head "Andrew's hat as a bucket." "HEY" "what?" "Bad hair day" I mumble. "Aw baby has a bad hair day." She pouted at the camera. And I glared at her. "You're still hot anyways so don't complain." I laughed. "Okay who's starting.?" Before I have the chance to answer she says "you okay" then puts a blindfold on me. She takes a chapstick out of my hat and shows it to the camera (root beer). Puts it on with a loud 'pop' sound, and says "I'm ready. Pucker up." I do so. She kisses me. I lick my lips "oh that's obviously root beer or diet root beer. This is all I drink at Shane's house." She laughs and I take the blindfold off "was I right?" "Yes you were" I put the blindfold on her head carefully so I don't mess up her hair, and take one out of my hat (blue raspberry). I chuckle "what?" "Nothing" "pucker up princes." She laughs at the ridiculous nickname and does so. See she kissed me nicely, but I chose a more efficient way. That being harshly kissing her. "Andrew my parents watch these" "I know. SHOUT OUT Y/N'S PARENTS!!" She laughs. "I don't know? Blue something?" "Close" "erggg" "you should know this. You have this all the time." "Ohhh raspberry. Blue raspberry" "yes dummy" she slaps my arm. "NEXT ROUND".

*y/n's pov*
After a few rounds and Andrew accidentally dropping his phone on the floor and cracking the screen protector swearing. We were on the last round. It was my turn. He puts the blindfold on me and shows the camera one of three options "pucker up baby" I laughed. He kissed me and I had the flavour in my head and I knew what it was but he didn't stop kissing me after a few seconds like he should have. He stayed that way and I melted into I grabbing the side of his face. We were like that for like two minutes before I realized that we were filming a video. I pulled away. "Hey" he frowned. "We're filming remember" "oh right SORRYYYY" I laughed at his cuteness. "ANYWAYSSSSS. This was fun. I hope you enjoyed us kissing for views, I'm kidding. I hope you guys enjoyed that, and if my parents are still watching this until this point, I'm sorry. As always my social media handles/links will be in the description, along with Damian's regardless of the fact that he isn't in this video. My last video will be linked down below and I will also link this cuties socials below as well. See you in the next one. Love you all." I turned the camera off. "How the fuck can you have that memorized and how the fuck can you talk that fast? I laughed. Practice.

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Quick lil one for you guys. I've had a lot of longer ones so I wanted to change it up bit for the next couple. Hope you enjoyed this one. Love you guys. <3

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