Kellin Quinn Imagines

Go Go Go

You were in the middle of a heated make out session with Kellin, when he suddenly pulls away, getting off the bed and leaving the room. You hear faint footsteps becoming quieter and quieter.

"Kellin Quinn Bostwick, get your ass back here," you say, running for him.

"Neverrr," he says, out of breath, still running. You finally catch up with him, holding onto his shoulder.

"God damn, Kellin. You're killing me."

"Oopsies!" You press you lips against his, tiredly, and he starts singing Go Go Go, running again.

You chase after him once again, him having went out the back door towards the pool. You see him stripping to just his boxers, jumping into the pool.

Once you reach the pool, you strip down to your bra and underwear. You jump in, causing a big splash. You resurface, saying, "Fuck you, Quinn," to Kellin's face, just inches away from your face.

"Gladly."

He picks you up, by your ass, wrapping your legs around his waist. He presses his lips to yours, holding you tightly against his body.

"God, I love you so much," he says.

"I love you, too, assmunch."