Texts | Awsten

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You're texting with your boyfriend, who's sitting right next to you...

"I don't know," he says before texting you.

I think we should go eat something.

Like what?

"Like my diCK!" he yells before texting you again.

Pizza?

"My ass," you tell him as you text:

Pizza.

"Okay," he says.

"Okay," you reply.

He sends you another text: What do you want to do while we eat?

I don't know. What do you wanna do?

"I don't know," he says but texts:

Eat a$$

"Shut," you say before texting him back:

Eat your own

"Can't." He texts you:

Eat your own pu$$y

"Awsten," you say, texting him as well:

Awsten

"Fred." He does the same thing.

Fred

"Bitch," you comment, stifling a laugh.

He sends you a text before you can respond: I resent that. #Awstenism

You text him back: SHUT

You get another text from him: So what do you wanna do

I don't know

I don't know

I don't

Me neither

"I don't know."

"What?" he replies.

"I don't know."

Me neither, he texts you.

"This is confusing," you reply, and he giggles.

It really is, he texts.

"Let's just get the pizza," you tell him, putting aside your phone and standing up. He looks to you and pouts dramatically. He types furiously on his phone as you leave the room. You can hear your phone making noises.

You open up your computer to order a pizza for the two of you.

"What do you want?"

"You!" he yells back.

"I'm not a topping on a pizza," you respond, looking through the various toppings you can choose from.

"Yeah, you're dessert," he replies, still blowing up your phone.

"Thanks," you yell, laughing slightly. "The usual okay?"

"Yeah," he responds, and you order your usual vegetable pizza.

You finish up the order and go back over to where Awsten is with your phone.

"Check your messages," he giggles, his eyes sparkling.

You roll your eyes and look at your phone. It's literally filled with over 20 messages from him. Thank god for wifi.

You read them in order:

HEY

HEY

I

THINK YOU'RE

PRETTY FUCKING

RAD

AND

I LIKE

YOUR

FACE

AND

BUTT.

YOUR

BUTT IS GREAT.

I LOVE IT A LOT.

ALSO YOU

LOOK

NICE

TODAY.

I LOVE YOU.

He grins triumphantly when you look up and meet his eyes.

"God, you're so annoying. But I love you, too." You sit down beside him, and he puts his arms around you.

He giggles as he kisses you gently. He smells so sweet. His lips are soft against yours. He's so fucking annoying but so fucking adorable.

"I love you," you say again, and he grins.

"I love you more.

You move a hand to his face. "Impossible."



A/N

this was really blah and short but I thought it was kinda funny and nice

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