i make sure to get home earlier than you, getting dressed in my casual clothes, leaning against the living room wall as you come in. i smirk as the door opens, revealing your exhausted expression and drenched body, which only fuels my teasing mood. i approach you, leaning down to your height, placing my hands on my knees to do so, my face inches away from yours. I want dinner, Shortie... i laugh slightly, scuffing your hair
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