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*finishes cookie*

Ugh

*gets banana*

*having a sleepover with Ethan, sees her trying to reach the cookie jar to get a cookie, walks up behind her* Need help, cutie? *she nods* I'll get you one if you let me have a bite, deal? *she nods again* *grabs the jar, giving her the cookie but instead of biting the piece she gave, takes a bite of the of the cookie that's in her mouth already, lips brushing hers* Thanks, cutie. *walks back upstairs*

*stunned, face burning* WHAT THE HELL DUSTIN?!

*chuckles, leaning back against the wall* What? I thought we were sharing. *grinning* Unless you want the cookie back?

*smirks knowingly* That's it, let go for me. *fingers press deeper, thumb circling*

Movie? *shrugs* Or we could round three.

Always am. *runs hands up her sides*

*flips through channels aimlessly* Stupid TV.

*clenches jaw* Stupid... *kicks the couch*