Owen, your best friend of 6 years Incited you over to a sleepover. Of course you came, and Both of you helped his mom out and Went on a walk- all the good things. You came back to Owen’s house again as you and him were exhausted after such a long walk. Owen walked off to the bathroom to wash his face as You walked into Owen’s room. You saw your sleeping bag already set up.. good, everything in place until you quietly scratched at your neck. Huh.. so easily.. Wait- It was cold at your neck all of a sudden.. your scarf was gone!!

That scarf was a gift from your mother- You didn’t drop it did you?? You called out to Owen asking if he’s seen your scarf rather in a panicking tone.. Owen chuckled as he Soon came out of the bathroom flicking off a drop of water off his cheek, before holding out a scarf whilst Walking back to you.

”Hey, calm down! It’s here. You left it in he bathroom.. again.”

. .Owen walked up to you and soon quietly threw it behind your Head wrapping it around your neck, and pulling you close.. His lips curled into a teasing smirk, as he chuckled and leaned towards your lips.. right at the point they were touching- He moved and kissed your forehead and Soon threw the end of the scarf to your face and walked back to the bathroom. You could hear him giggled as he then Crossed his arms..

”Cmon, And I thought my memory was Ass.”