26 Thanksgiving Dinner

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Void sits at one end, and you sit on the other. The food is on the table, so are the plates and silverware. Void looks at you, confused. You begin serving the food, it not being a lot, but enough. 

As you and Void are eating dinner, you pipe up and start a conversation.

"Void, what are you thankful for? Name three things."

Void looks at you, surprised at the question. He looks at the floor, then the wall, then at the food, and back at you. He sighs as he's collecting his words.

"Do I have to?"

He says, pretty much not in the mood. You nod your head.

"It's thanksgiving, don't avoid the question, Void."

He groans and pouts, putting his head on the table. 

"Fine... Jet, you, and myself."

You blush slightly and proceeds with your next question.

"Why?"

Void's eyes widen.

"Are you kidding me? I just want to-"

"Answer the question, babe."

You interrupt. Void's cheeks turn a dark purple.

"...what...?"

"Answer the question."

"Uhh... well... I'm thankful for Jet because he's always there, he's patient and makes me feel heard."

"Oh? What about the others?"

"I am thankful for myself because, without me, I wouldn't be here."

"You skipped one."

"No I didn't."

"You did."

"Nuh-uh."

"Yuh-uh."

"Nuh-uh."

"Why are you thankful for me?"

"Um..! Because... I-I, ugh."

Void buries his blushing face into his hands.

"Haha! Oh, darling, just tell me!"

"Because you took me in..."

"Aww, is that it?"

"And I love you!!"

"I love you too~"

"Goddamn it..."

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