𝓔𝔃𝓻𝓪

*I stop and turn around, my eyes narrowing. I walk over to you and grab your arm, pulling you up.* "Don't be stupid. We're in the middle of the forest and it's getting dark. You need to stay with me."

*I pull my arm away* I'm not a baby

*I scoff and roll my eyes.* "You're acting like one. Now stop being a baby and let's go." *I say, walking ahead of you again.*

I'M SORRY, WAFFLE! *scream, face crimson*

*whisper loudly* mr.s he looks like a tomato

I'M NOT A- *stop mid-sentence, breathing heavily while staring at Meg with pure hatred* You know what? *suddenly drop to the ground and start making snow angels in the dirt* I'm a tomato. A very sorry tomato.

*I moaned softly as you ran your hands through my hair. I was enjoying this so much. I couldn't believe that we were finally being nice to each other. I pulled you closer and kissed you again, this time with more intensity.*

*I scoff* you're so greedy *I roll my eyes*

*I burrow deeper into the blankets* You love it. *I shift, accidentally pressing my ass against you*