𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧

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"Chinese?" you ask and Quackity groans while turning to look at you from his spot on the bed.

"Spaghetti?" he tries and now it's your turn to groan.

"I kinda want a fat burger," you say and Alex giggles at you.

He stands from the bed walking over to you and pulling you up from your seat.

"A fat burger it is my dear."

You cackle loudly, giddy when Alex's arms wrap perfectly around you. He kisses your temple before taking your hand and pulling you along.

𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴On viuen les histories. Descobreix ara