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"no! go!" josh kept yelling one syllable phrases at the tv and tilting his body as he drifted the cart. tyler sat back with half of his concentration on the game and half of it on josh's tantrum he was throwing.

"come on, you long legged spider, just go faster!" tyler laughed, and shot out a red turtle shell at josh from behind and knocking him off the course on the last lap before he reached the finish line. tyler came in first as a smirk made its way onto his face.

"what do you have to say about that, blue boy?" tyler reached over and ruffled josh's hair, a chuckle escaping his throat.

"i was so winning until you hit me with that stupid red shell!" he sighed dramatically, and collapsed against tyler who wrapped his arms around josh.

"if you want to pout about something, you should probably do it because you now owe me three dares and you can't tell me no." Tyler placed his chin on the top of his head, closing his eyes. josh whined, and reached backwards to hug tyler's chest.

"bob ross wouldn't treat me this way."

"i'm not bob ross, josh."

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