•Ice cream•
"Stop." I laughed as Justin and I walked hand in hand down the street.
"I'm not doing anything." He smiled.
"You're making my stomach hurt."
"I'm just telling jokes." Justin laughed putting his hands up in defense.
"Well stop telling them, the more I laugh the more my stomach hurts."
Justin's jokes are really bad, but they're so bad that they're funny.
"Sorry." He smiled down at me.
"You're good, let's go, I'm cold and I want ice cream."
"Why would you eat ice cream if you're cold?"
I don't know, I just know I wanted ice cream.
"I'm not sure." I shrugged pulling him behind me.
"I love ice cream." I smiled as I ate the dish of ice cream.
"More than me?" Justin smiled cheekily.
"Mhm."
Justin choked on his own ice cream and looked at me with wide eyes.
"What?"
"I'm kidding." I giggled.
"No you're not." He looked hurt.
"Can you blame me?" I mean who would I even be without ice cream?
"My heart hurts." He sighed laying a hand over his heart.
"Stop, you're dramatic." I smiled as I leaned into him.
"No, that's your job." He smiled as he wrapped an arm around me.
"I'm pretty good at it aren't I?"
"Too good." Justin scoffed.
"Somebody's gotta be." I shrugged.
"Shut up and eat your ice cream." He laughed.
"I will." I shrugged pulling away and continuing to say my ice cream.
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-Authors note-
This is so short but I had to post something for my pookie.🤭
It's his birthday, y'all better go wish him a happy birthday.
Enjoy My Loves.🩷
