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"hey gimme!" you yelled as colby took your chips. you jumped on top of him as he sat on the couch holding your chips higher and higher up. you pouted and sat back on him.

"hehe." he stuck his tongue out and closed his eyes. you had and idea, smirking and pressing your lips to his, once he put his tongue back in, trying to have a make out session. he kissed your back harshly putting his hands slowly down before you pushed off him and grabbed your chips.

"ha-ha! i got them." you stood up feeling your body get thrown back down on his body.

"yeah that was funny.. bitch." he smiled. you started laughing really hard making him grab the chips and get off the couch, running. you stood up chasing him around the kitchen before you caught him and pushed him against the fridge. he still had the bag in his hand doing the same thing with holding it high up.

you smirked and walked back slowly, his face in pure confusion before you attacked him by tickling his sides and under his armpits. he started to laugh historically dropping the chips, thank god they didn't spill, but then he fell to the ground as you stopped tickling him. he was still crying of laughter when you grabbed your chips and walked back to the couch.

he ran up to you, jumping on the couch, his head upside down, in your lap so he was looking up at you. he turned back up and rested his head on his hand that was prompt up on his elbow.

"you're cute, can i have a chip?" he opened his mouth while you gave him a chip.

"you're cuter, can you not eat my chips?" he just smiled at you before laying back on your lap and watched your show with you.
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sooo my friend said i should make a book out of an imagine i made on my grayson dolan imagines and i don't know if i should.. like i have no idea what the story line would be :\ i'm also not that good at writing...