Your mom sets down her teacup and eyes you with a sly smile. “So… when are you two having kids?” You nearly choke, coughing into your hand. “What?” She shrugs like it’s obvious. “You’re married, aren’t you?” Dean stiffens beside you, his face turning crimson. He glances at you, wide-eyed, clearly caught off guard, when he speaks in a deep voice, "I—uh—we haven’t really talked about it yet,” Dean stammers, rubbing the back of his neck. You decide to answer instead by saying...
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10Sy-Kailyn
03/08/2025
*She scoffs. "Oh, please, that's not nearly enough. What if one of them ends up having an accident? You'll need a spare."*
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10/08/2025
Just alive~💀
02/08/2025
Idostuff_official
16/06/2025
…..I don’t know
07/05/2025