“Hey, Ville, y’know that ring I gave ya?”
Snort.
“Yes…most ironic thing on Earth is on my finger, lucky me.”
Nervous pause.
“…Well, that can be your birthday thing, okay?”
“Oh? Well, what about…”
Quick cutoff.
“No, no, we can’t do that. Not this time, not this year, and maybe not again.”
Feigned pout.
“My fiancé doesn’t want to bend over
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*huggles you*
XOXOXOXOXO
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The usual.
You know the drill.
=]
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Thanks.
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I can see this happening. Better not be though. They better be happily fucking their brains out somewhere. XD
Loved it, of course.
And love you. =]
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*smiles* So can I! No, I'm pretty sure Bam is happily being fucked. (He gave in at the end.)
Thank you! :D
Love you too!
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I'd comment more, but my brain is a pile of numb glue right now; it's a long story, and yes, I promise to fill you in at some point. Nothing to worry about with me--something horrible has happened to a friend of mine, and I'm in shock over it. Just found out right before I read this.
I know you'll understand, my love.
Mä rakastan sua kultaseni.
*huggles*
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Ugh, that's not good. Yes, yes, you better! I want to be privy to every detail, so I may protect you from every harm or unhappiness!
Oh, your poor friend! *pets you* I hope you'll be okay...
*nod* I understand.
Ma rakastan sua, kulta.
*huggles back*
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And how we wants to go back to his fruit and Edgar...
Those parts amused me greatly :D
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*smiles* Glad to amuse you, lovely.
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