Jeff Skinner- Short Drabble 32
32 with Jeff Skinner please?
“Boo?” you asked.
“You’re my boo.” Your boyfriend of 2 years, Jeff Skinner, responded.
You decided to give him a bit of a hard time. “What if I don’t want to be your boo?” you questioned him.
When you looked over and saw the incredulous look on his face, you scrambled to get away from him. You had almost made it to the edge of the bed when you felt an arm hook around your waist, dragging you backward towards him. You tried to wiggle out of his grasp but it wasn’t working and you found yourself pinned underneath him. He was sitting lightly on your hips, he had enough of his weight on you that you knew you weren’t going to escape but not enough that you felt like you were getting crushed.
“Now take that back” He said with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
“No you shook your head” smiling up at him.
He moved his hands to your sides, right where you were the most ticklish. “You sure you don’t want to change your answer?” he asked giving you one last chance to save yourself.
“Nope” you said making the P pop.
He fingers moved against your side, making you burst out laughing. You wiggled trying desperately to get away from his fingers. Your hips rose off the bed as your torso twisted and turned but it was of no use. You were stuck under his relentless fingers.
You held out as long as you could but finally when you could no longer breath you gave in.
“O…Ok… I …. Will…Be….your….boo” you told him trying desperately to get oxygen into your lungs.