A/N: This is an idea I got from the “I Built A RAGE ROOM Using Only INDESTRUCTIBLE Items!” video. Also not as long as I would’ve hoped, but it’s fine. Anyway- Enjoy.
Words: 1,007
Characters: Brandon, Cameron and Blake.
TW: None.
Brandon and Cameron were filming another indestructible video, but with Blake this time.
“Look at that vein.” Blake pointed to Brandon’s left arm, that was currently being suffocated by his rolled up jacket sleeve.
They look to Brandon’s arm and Cameron is surprised. “Oh my god! What is happening to you??” He then realizes his cuffed sleeve. “Oh, you’re cutting off circulation.” He laughs.
“Ahh, I see.” Blake says. Brandon touches his arm. “It’s also a tourniquet.” “Good.” Cameron says with sarcasm. “Oh, a double use!” Blake points out.
It then cuts to Brandon sliding down on his chair, limp, as if all the blood stopped in his body. Which would be a growing bit throughout the video.(you’ll see) Brandon acts surprised at this. “What?” He lets out before Cameron gives him the same three fingered gesture he gives Cameron.
“AH-“ Brandon says quickly. “Yeah…” “I don’t like it here!” Brandon protests from the awkward slumped position he’s still in. He gets back up in his chair and the video continues normally.
Cut to 1:09:32 (of the extended version)
“Flawless.” Blake says after hitting a plate half way across the room. “Every. Single. One of those, pointless. Good work Brandon.” Cameron says sarcastically, as he scoots his chair back into frame.
Cameron looks at Brandon and leans in playfully. “You got chumped. You bought stupid plates.” Brandon looks between Cameron and Blake pretending like he’s about to cry.
“Don’t cry again.” Cameron tells Brandon. “Don’t cry. You can do it yourself all you want, and we do it once and you start crying.” Cameron gestures to himself and Blake.
Brandon shakes his head and makes fake grumpy noises. “Yeah, you are crying. Don’t slump.” Cameron points out. “I’m not slumping.” Brandon says as he starts slumping.
“Sit up straight.” Cameron tells him. “I’m tired.” Brandon claims. “No you’re not tired.” Brandon slumps more as Cameron says that. “Uh oh.” Cameron says as Brandon is now fully slid down on his chair.
Blake and Cameron give Brandon the three fingered gesture, that Cameron did to him earlier.
Then Blake moves his hand to poke two of his fingers at Brandon’s ribs. “Aha!” Brandon shouts before trying to clamp his arms down. But they’re stuck in between the chairs arms and the back of it.
“Oh, looky here~” Cameron says in a teasing voice, as he goes to poke a finger at Brandon’s left ribs. Brandon squirms slightly and lets out a brief cackle.
“It looks like we have another way to get pay back.” Blake says intrigued with their new discovery. “Indeed it does.” Cameron agrees, as he pokes a finger in Brandon’s armpit and scratches.
“Haha! Guyss! Stahap…” He didn’t sound that serious and the boys noticed this. “Are you sure you want us to stop?” “Yeah, it sounds like you’re enjoying yourself.” Blake states.
He gives Brandon’s side a tweak resulting in more squirms and higher pitched cackles. “I never knew you were so ticklish…” Cameron says scratching at Brandon’s armpit.
“Oh, I knew. With how many times we’ve wrestled, it wasn’t that hard to notice. After a few rounds I would catch on pretty quick.” Blake said.
“Shuhut uhup!” Brandon managed through his laughter. He was shaking his head back and forth with how bad it was. Which gave Cameron an idea.
“Hey, Blake? Is Brandon’s neck ticklish?” Brandon let out a strangled ‘no!’. “Yep, he’s ticklish almost everywhere.” Blake confessed. “Noted~” cameron responded.
He then started scratching one finger on Brandon’s neck and got an instant reaction. Brandon turtled his neck in on that side and moved his body more to the right, to get away from the ticklish onslaught.
His laughter went up in pitch and Cameron cooed. “Aww! That’s adorable~ I wonder if it would work to scratch under your chin!” And he did so.
He was right, it did work. Blake stopped tickling Brandon for a second to soak in all the precious giggles and high pitched laughter he was making, and so did Cameron.
“Ehehe! Thihis is soho stupihid!” Brandon started. “Ohof ahall things! Whyhehe thihihis?” Brandon questioned. “Cause your laughter is honestly the best! Plus I wanna treasure this moment and never forget that, you, the Brandon Farris, are ticklish.”
“Great for blackmail purposes.” Blake added. Cameron was still scratching under Brandon’s chin, when Blake started scratching behind his ear.
“NAHhaha! Gahaha!” Brandon finally wiggled his arms free, but didn’t do anything with them. Just kept them at his chest as he laughed to his hearts content.
As he did Cameron and Blake added their other hands into the mix and fluttered at both sides of Brandon’s neck. Which made Brandon kick his legs all over the place as his laughter skyrocketed.
“Hahaha!! Nahaha!” He didn’t know which way to move his head to block out the tickles. They were coming from all directions. It was chaos. It was amazing.
Though Brandon would never admit that he liked it. He didn’t have to.
Cameron saw how much he was enjoying himself and moved his hands to Brandon’s belly, scribbling his fingers everywhere they could reach. Brandon was gunna lose it for sure.
“I wonder what this little button does…” Cameron thought out loud as he poked Brandon’s bellybutton and got an immediate reaction. He half curled in on himself and pounded his leg on the floor a few times.
“HAHAhahahaHAHA!! EEEHAHA! FAHAHahaha!!” He twisted to the side, which didn’t help. Cause all that did was give Cameron access to his sides. When he tweaked Brandon’s sides the man jolted back. Letting out the same “Aha!” He made earlier.
After a few minutes they stopped, seeing as Brandon was getting a little too red for comfort. The rest of the video went normally and he asked for Aiden to of course “cut that out.” Which he did and all was well.
Though the two would definitely tease the shit out of him after they were all done filming, and would never let him live this down.
Brandon and Cameron are filming the “Trying to break INDESTRUCTIBLE things!” video, when things get a little out of hand. So out of hand, that Brandon ends up cutting it from both the normal video AND the extended video! Why did he? Well, click here to find out!
Am still quite late. But, at least it's still October. Been watching these guys so often as of late, so I thought it appropriate to add Brandon and Cameron to the tickletober list. Hope you all enjoy!
Cameron and Brandon were currently in the middle of filming the “Trying to break INDESTRUCTIBLE things!” video. Usually when making these videos, Brandon would let the camera play while they messed around with the stuff Brandon bought for the video.
Brandon had been spending the last few minutes trying to take apart an ice cube tray he respectfully named ‘Demetrius’...A name he made up on the spot because Cameron wanted to hear “his god-given name” or “The first name”.
Brandon took out the clear part of the ice tray, and started trying to pull apart the rubber next. But amidst his ‘destruction’, Cameron had lifted the hat off his head, and watched as Brandon bent the clear ice cube tray backwards.
And for some reason…Cameron braced himself for impact by keeping his arms (and hat) in the air, making himself more of a target in the process. Meanwhile, Cameron had flinched and let out the most girly scream, that not even Autumn could replicate! It was honestly hilarious!
To try and save his friend from more anxiety (as if he wasn’t super anxious already), Brandon turned himself away from the camera to mess with the full ice tray.
Only a few seconds later, Brandon abandoned it and threw the ice tray, the rubber, plastic and all, over his left shoulder. But somehow, the ice tray was thrown in just the right angle that it ended up hitting Cameron in the side of the head! Thank god for the yellow helmet, otherwise he would’ve gotten an ice tray to the head!
But regardless of the helmet, Cameron still flinched and yelled out a “OH!” reaction. The poor man was NOT expecting an ice tray to hit him like that! Cameron quickly made sure to check his head for any injury.
Brandon, realizing right away that he hit his friend, reached out and turned to help his friend.
“I hit you.” Brandon said, standing up from the chair and holding his own hand onto Cameron’s. Brandon was slightly crouching, trying to provide his friend moral support while also trying to apologize to him for his actions using his hands.
“Dude…” Was all Cameron got out.
“I hit you, did I not?” Brandon asked.
“Yes…” Cameron responded, sounding both nervous and disappointed.
“You get one free shot.” Brandon promised him.
“Okay.” Cameron responded.
“Make it worth it.” Brandon told him next.
“Alright.” Cameron replied as he grabbed for the medieval sword Brandon bought earlier that year as a bit for an older video. The ‘SHINK’ sound filled the camera for a moment as he picked it up. Meanwhile, Brandon was holding his hands out beside him, exposing himself for anything…
But they both chuckled at each other due to the look of the silly moment. If one wasn’t familiar with their skits by now, someone could say it looked like Cameron was going to stab Brandon in the dick…and Brandon looked like he was gonna let it happen.
“I deserve it.” Brandon said, laughing as he watched Cameron put the sword back down on the table.
Cameron brought his hands up to Brandon’s chest, almost like he was gonna double-punch Brandon in the upper chest. But instead, Cameron moved his hands to his ‘nipples’ and pretended to squeeze them.
Brandon leaned his head back with a laugh, dropping his hat behind him. “Nohoho!” He reacted, going along with the bit. “Noho no…Something else.” Brandon told him.
“You sure?” Cameron asked.
“Yeah…This is a child-friendly channel.” Brandon told him.
“Child-friendly, huh?” Cameron double-checked.
“Yup.” Brandon replied proudly. “So child-friendly.” He reassured, knowing full well that his channel hadn’t always been the most ‘child-friendly’ the last couple videos.
“Alright…” Cameron leaned his hands in. “But you asked for it.” He leaned his hands in and started tickling his upper ribs.
“WaitNOHO!” Brandon brought his arms into his chest. “Dohohon’t!” He laughed, shaking his head.
Cameron wheeled himself closer to Brandon’s side to better access his ribs. “Listen dude, you said ‘kid-friendly’.” He told him.
“Nahahat like thihihis!” Brandon argued.
“What?” Cameron asked, pretending to be offended. “Oh, is tickling not ‘kid-friendly’ enough for you?” He asked him in a snarky voice.
“Nahahat wihihith yohou!” Brandon reacted.
“What do you mean ‘not with me’?!” Cameron asked. “What are you implying?! Are you having a stroke or something?!” Brandon asked as he went for his belly next.
Brandon’s laughter increased a little bit. “BAhahaha! Nohoho, Ihi’m nahahahat!” Brandon yelled back.
“Are you sure?” Cameron smirked. “Do you smell burnt toast, even though that analogy has been proven false?” Cameron asked.
Brandon’s genuine laughter shined through the ticklish laughter this time. “Nohohoho, Ihihihi’m nohohot.” Brandon replied.
“Okay, good.” Cameron replied. “Then you won’t mind if I just-” Cameron moved his fingers back to his ribs all over again.
This proved to be a great move, as Brandon’s laughter doubled for a second! “CAHAHAMERON, NOHOhohoho!” Brandon yelled.
“Jesus, man!” He reacted. “I’m not even doing that much!” He protested.
“Because…I’ll be honest, I think some of the gas fumes from the blowtorch are getting to ya.” Cameron warned him.
Brandon silently wheezed. “Ahahare you suhuhure ihit isn’t the glahahass?” Brandon asked.
“Does glass even release gas?!” Cameron asked with a laugh.
“Whohoho knohows!” Brandon replied.
“Actually…” Cameron widened his eyes. “Should I be concerned?” Cameron stopped tickling him for the moment. “Do you actually have glass in your nose?” He asked, lifting Brandon’s head up to look into his nose.
“Ohokay…” Brandon looked up at Cameron and broke down laughing. “Now THIHIS…” Brandon paused his words to let Cameron laugh. “-is NOT ‘child-friendly’…” Brandon finished his thought.
“I know, but hold on…” Cameron checked again. “Nope…no glass.” Cameron told him.
“Goohoohood…But stihill…” Brandon pointed to the camera while still looking at Cameron. “Nohot child-friendly, Cam.”
“Oh really? What gave you that idea?” He asked playfully with a laugh of his own.
Brandon laughed a bit. “Juhust a hunch…” Brandon admitted.
“Just a hunch, huh?” Cameron raised an eyebrow as he looked at the camera, before sitting himself up and putting his fingers together. “Alright. Identify what you mean by ‘hunch’.” Cameron told him.
Brandon stared at him with a serious face…before looking down at Cameron’s hands…
Cameron was now secretly wiggling his fingers at him…and those fingers were getting dangerously close to his belly…
And just seeing that…was enough to make an uncontrollable smile fill his face…followed up by the man breaking out into laughter. “Dahahahammit!” Brandon yelled.
Cameron had bursted out laughing as well, throwing his hands up in the air. “Yes!” He cheered happily.
“Yohohou suhuck.” Brandon complained.
“Like the vacuum you’re gonna use when this is all over?” Cameron asked.
“No…” Brandon looked away for a moment…before looking back at Cameron with a smirk. “...Maybe.”
Cameron busted out with laughter. “Come on, dude!”
“ANYWAY:” Brandon shook his head as he grabbed the previously-abandoned ice tray. “You got your free shot. Happy?” Brandon asked.
“Yes, I’m happy because I won.” Cameron replied with a smirk.
Brandon looked at Cameron for a moment with squinted eyes. “Mmmmmm- Alright.”
Cameron laughed at this reaction. “Come on! Can’t I win for once?”
“I- I never said you didn’t win…” Brandon told him as he fiddled with the ice tray for a few seconds.
“Okay…Good.” Cameron replied.
“I’m gonna be a hundred percent honest…” Brandon started as he grabbed the bullet-proof hat that was still sitting on the chair behind him.
“You liked it?” Cameron asked him, laughing a bit.
Brandon laughed as well as he placed the bullet-proof hat onto his head. “I wanna hit you more.” Brandon admitted, properly adjusting his hat as Cameron laughed at him. Wanting to continue with the video, Brandon looked down at the little clear container in his hand. “I have no clue what this is.” Brandon admitted.
Cameron took the item wrapped in plastic, while Brandon took a second to try and read the words on the container. “Uh…” Brandon squinted his eyes. “Indestructible…Keychain.” he read aloud.
“...What?!” Cameron reacted at first. “Oooh!”
“I thought they were nipple piercings, so…” Brandon said, looking at the camera for a moment. “And Here we-” He stuttered. “Different bit.” He said, looking at the camera once again with a look of suspicion.
Brandon, Cameron, and Angel have just finished filming the 'Hilarious 5 Minute Crafts 100 Million Orbeez Extended Version' video. But when Brandon gets a little too playful, Angel comes up with an entire plotline for a non-existant, childish creature...and Cameron is here for it!
This fanfic was a fun little idea I came up with after watching the playful video it's based on. As a result, this fanfic is going to have some spoilers for both the originsl video, and the extended version. So, I advise you click the link and watch the video before reading the fanfic.
Brandon, Cameron and Angel were in a pool of 100 million Orbeez water beads, and about 10 percent dark soil mix. They had filled the entire studio with these beads and dirt as a part of their 5 Minute Crafts video. The boys had calmed down from their Orbeez pool wrestling, and were now chilling out in the Orbeez pool. Honestly from an outsider, seeing 3 grown men ‘swimming around’ in a pool of over 100 million Orbeez water beads, was a hilarious way to end off the video. But even though the video was pretty much finished, Brandon didn’t get up to turn it off.
“Aren’t you gonna stop the camera?” Cameron asked.
“Nah…” Brandon replied as he bent his knees down to engulf his belly in the Orbeez pool. “Might want to save some footage for the BTS channel.” He admitted. Though if Brandon was to be completely honest…he just didn’t feel like turning off the camera anytime soon.
Plus he’s got at least half the battery left in the camera…so why not?
“So…” Brandon said as he started to sink himself further into the Orbeez pool.
“So…?” Angel asked him, still wearing his green hood.
“What now?” Cameron asked, bringing himself back down into the Orbeez pool.
“I don’t know.” Angel admitted.
Brandon looked at Angel with a deadpan look on his face…before jumping up and flopping onto Angel once more. This ‘whale flop on Angel’ had been their bit during the last 2 minutes of the video. Cameron had been doing it too beforehand. But this time, he just bursted out laughing as he watched.
“Dude…” Angel muttered.
“Oh, it’s in your sweater?” Brandon asked in an accent that showed the slightest bit of a Spanish accent. “How ‘bout dis?” Brandon declared before flopping onto Angel’s chest.
Aaah-!” Angel poked his arm in an attempt to get him off. “Brandon.” He poked his side a few times.
“AH- No stop!” Brandon yelled, falling off Angel and into the Orbeez pool.
“Stop what?” Angel asked.
“Poking me!” Brandon replied.
Cameron turned to look at Angel, and smirked. “Poking you?” Cameron poked his exposed right side a few times.
“STOP!” Brandon yelled.
“Who would do such a thing?” Cameron teased.
“No one, that’s who.” Angel replied, also poking the closest side to him.
Brandon jumped and wheezed, before sinking into the orbeez pool to try and escape them. But all this did was make Cameron and Angel follow him into the colorful abyss.
A few seconds later, Brandon’s head and shoulders popped out of the pool as a typical Brandon screech left his mouth. “STOPSTOPDOHOHON’T!” Brandon flopped backwards, with a large wobbly smile on his face. “HAHAHAhahaha!”
“We got ‘em!” Cameron declared, throwing his fists into the air. “We got the Orbeez monster!” He declared.
“Orbeez monster?!” Angel gasped.
“Yeah! It’s been swimming around us all this time.” Cameron told him.
“I have NOT!” Brandon argued.
Cameron picked up the front half of the raw red fish. “-And he’s been terrorizing us with his fishy friends.” Cameron finished his sentence.
“Ew, gross!” Angel reacted with disgust, still holding Brandon.
“I have NOT- Well…” Brandon muttered, taking back his blatant lie.
“Mhm!” Cameron nodded and crossed his arms. “And do you know how to deal with the orbeez monster?” Cameron asked Angel next.
“I believe I do, Cameron.” Angel replied with a smirk.
“Oh?! That's good, cause I don’t. Please tell me.” Cameron rested his chin against the palm of his hand.
“Well I don’t know about you…” Angel brought Brandon closer to Cameron. “But I like to pick him up…” Angel lifted Brandon higher to show the camera his grip on Brandon. “And I like to tickle him.” Angel started squeezing and digging his fingers into Brandon’s gripped sides.
Brandon spazzed and threw his body around. “ANGELNO!” Brandon threw his head back and wheezed, before wiggling like a madman to get out of Angel’s grip.
“Wow!” Cameron reacted, a little too enthusiastically. “Have you done this before?” Cameron asked more casually.
Angel grunted and yelped as Brandon wiggled out of his grip, knocking them both into the orbeez pool. “NO-!” Angel yelled before his screech was muffled by the orbeez.
Cameron dove into the Orbeez pool after Brandon, and emerged from the pool with Brandon in his arms. “I GOT HIM!” Cameron shouted.
Angel stood up from the Orbeez. “YES!” He shouted. “I forgot I could stand up in this…” Angel admitted with a laugh.
Cameron bursted out in a fit of laughter, before looking at Brandon from the side. “Any last words, Orbeez monster?” Cameron asked him.
“.......I…Um…” Brandon muttered.
Cameron raised his eyebrows. “Uh huh?”
“Uh…Uh-um…W-Well-” Brandon kept fumbling.
Angel leaned his head back and lost it with laughter for a few moments. “He just fumbles-!” Angel yelled.
“Uh-w-wha-umm-” Brandon kept purposely fumbling before breaking out in laughter of his own.
Cameron looked at the camera and shrugged his shoulders…before ultimately digging his fingers right into Brandon’s exposed armpits. “Truer words have never been said.” Cameron declared.
“BAAAHAHAHA!” Brandon bursted out as he started squirming and kicking absolutely everywhere. “CAMERON-LETMEGOHOHAHA!” Brandon yelped and curled to his right the moment he felt deeper skitters against his right armpit. “GaAAH!”
Cameron grunted and dodged a flying arm. “Damn…Orbeez monsters are a lot more wiggly than I remember.” Cameron admitted.
Angel chuckled and poked Brandon’s belly button, making Brandon squeak. “A little rusty in your monster-hunter abilities?” Angel teased, looking up at Cameron.
“Wha- no, I’m not!” Cameron reacted, clearly lying.
“Oh really?” Angel raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms. “When was the last time you captured an Orbeez monster?” Angel asked him.
“It was two months-wait…No, 4 months…” Cameron tried to think, pausing his tickle attack momentarily. “Uhhhh…Huh…” Cameron muttered.
Angel rolled his eyes and sighed. “Just admit it…” He gripped Brandon’s sides, and squeezed them both repeatedly. Brandon shrieked and went silent as he tried to kick Angel off of him. “I betcha it’s been over a year.” Angel teased, letting go and grabbing Brandon’s left ankle mid-kick.
Brandon widened his eyes and stared at Angel and his foot. He tugged on it, quickly realizing how strong his grip was. “Uh oh.” The poor man muttered.
“Would that be right, Cam?” Angel asked.
“Wh-Whaaaa? N-Noooo, no way!” Cameron replied. Again, it was clear as day just how much Cam was lying to him.
“Angel…” Brandon warned.
“Shush.” He gave his foot a warning tickle, to stop him from interrupting him and Cam’s conversation.
“NoO!” Brandon tried to kick his leg free with his other leg.
“Keep doing that-” Angel caught Brandon’s other ankle, and looked Brandon straight in the eyes. “And you’ll regret it.” He warned.
Brandon blinked at him…before pulling on his ankle one more time, for good measure. But predictably, Brandon’s ankle didn’t even budge.
(He fucked.)
Angel smirked and looked at Cameron. Getting a confirmative nod from Cam, Angel took one more look at the Orbeez monster. “So the first thing you do…” Angel started as he danced his fingers against both his feet at the same time. “If you continue with a few more tickles.” Angel told him.
Brandon twisted his feet and threw his head back with a wheeze.
“Your goal is to get him all loosey goosey.” Angel told Cameron.
“Uh huuuh…” Cameron reacted rather dramatically.
“ANGEL, IHI swehehehehear!” Brandon laughed. His laugh was naturally a little quiet, but that didn’t change how effective Angel’s tickling technique was.
“Oh! You hear that?” Angel asked.
“Hear what?” Cameron asked for clarification.
“His words “I swear”. You heard it, right?” Angel clarified.
“Yeah! I did.” Cameron replied as-a-matter-of-factly.
“About that…Make sure to not let the monster swear.” Angel warned. “He’s a orbeez monster, not a potty mouth monster.” Angel warned.
“Okay, okay. What do we do if he swears?” Cameron asked, getting way too invested into the ‘lesson’.
“Well, you’ll just have to see.” Angel replied confidently.
“Thihihis ihisn’t FAHAHAIRR!” Brandon yelled at them.
“Don’t you think we’re being a little harsh towards the monster?” Cameron asked.
“No no no…He’s fiiiine! Orbeez monsters have endless amounts of energy. And don’t even get me started on an Orbeez monster’s flexible body.” Angel told him.
“Ooooh, well now I gotta know.” Cameron teased.
Angel chuckled. “Why? Are you planning on trying something?” Angel asked, lessening his tickles so Brandon could get a break.
“Nah…” Cameron pretended to open a book with his hands, before grabbing an invisible pencil from behind his ear. “Just wanted to take some notes.” Cameron admitted.
“HAhahaha- Oh geeheeheez…” Brandon muttered.
Angel smiled and put Brandon’s feet down. “Put the notebook down.” Angel told Cameron. “You’re gonna learn by doing.” Angel declared.
Cameron gasped rather childishly and threw his fists in the air. “YES!” Cameron picked up Brandon and started digging right into his underarms.
Brandon screeched and clamped his arms against his sides, hanging his head as laughter practically fell out of him. “DohoHOHON’T!” He shouted.
“Yeah, there you go! Make him absolutely elated.” Angel told him.
“No problemo.” Cameron picked up Brandon, and threw him into the Orbeez pool.
When Brandon sank into the pool, Cameron dove in after him and absolutely wrecked him with tickles within the pool. The moment Brandon’s slightly muffled laughter could be heard from inside the Orbeez pool, Angel threw his head back and bursted out with laughter. It was sidesplitting hearing Brandon laugh so loud.
“CAHAHAM! HAHAHAHA- GOD DAHAHAHAMMIHIHIT!” Brandon could be heard shouting.
“Oh, getting lippy now, huh?” Cameron smirked and lifted up Brandon bridal style. “Don’t make me do it~” Cam warned.
“Do what?” Brandon asked.
“Don’t make me feed you raspberries~” Cameron clarified.
Angel gasped and covered his mouth with his sleeve-covered hands. “OH NO!”
“IIII’m gonna do it~” Cam declared with the most evil smirk he could muster.
“WaitwaiTWAITCAM-” Brandon shrieked the moment he watched Cam take in a gasp of air, before absolutely losing it with laughter.
“HOHOLY SHIT!” Angel shouted with shock.
Cam’s raspberry, as well as Brandon’s laughter, was practically echoing throughout the room. It was almost a blessing no one else was in that house…because Brandon’s screeches and shouts could’ve thrown someone into a panic.
Cameron’s laughter soon overpowered Brandon’s as he put him down. “IHI’M NOT KILLING YOU!” Cameron threw his arms up in arrest. “IHIHI SWEAR!” He shouted.
Brandon’s laughter slowly began to die down. “Hahaha…hehehe…f*ck…haaah…” Brandon muttered.
Cameron laughed a little bit. “Are you okay?” He asked.
Brandon wiggled his body a little bit, so he could fall into the Orbeez pool they were still in.
“Uhhhh…Did…” Angel pointed to the camera. “Did you realize the camera was still on?” He asked.
Brandon widened his eyes as the horrifying reality hit: He had forgotten about the still-recording camera…meaning the boys’ entire tickle-wrestling had been fully recorded.
Brandon had groaned and began pouting like a child while he hid himself deeper within the Orbeez pool. It would appear that Brandon’s laziness had gotten the best of him.
Cameron and Angel had both bursted out laughing. It actually looked like Brandon was trying to cover up his own face out of pure embarrassment. And boy oh boy, was it not working. If anything, it made him look even more childish than he already was. And a small reminder: This man has a wife! And 2 kids!
Though this man does own a YouTube channel, where his whole schtick is buying useless stuff off Amazon and reviewing them alongside his best friends…So…Take that as you will.
