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"A cute ass."
He opened the door to the apartment that evening, yawning.
"That's not my fault."
"For what? Celebrations?"
Aubrey was stretched out in her bed, her face buried in the pillow.
"An ass with an ass."
(Zoop?)
"Good. Was that so hard?"
He flushed but shook his head. "It's going to be great."
He groaned before waving her away. "Go wake them, woman."
"Even though you're an ass."
He folded his hands and moved forward.
"But how often is weird?"
"I'm so excited."
"I love that so much."
“Hard disagree.”
“I love you too.”
“Lie... for Christmas?”
"How? Pancakes are warm and fluffy."
"I'm pretty sure."
