OMG (oh my greece)

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{POV: You and So crates are locked in a room by a snowstorm!!!??!?? and you have to.... share a room together ;)}

Y/N: Soccrates, itz been fun but i rly gotta go before it gets dark outside

Socrates: ill miss u, Y/N. call me

Y/N: their arnt phones in ancient grece, ssocrate

Socrate: o yea lol

Y/N: ok bye

Socrate: ok bye

*you try to leave, but the door is jammed! you angerely look out the window, to see that you are locked in the room by a snowstorm!*

Y/N: we are locked in the room by a snowstorm!

Scrates: we are locked in the room by a snowstorm?

Y/N: we are... yes. 

Socrates: well, then, i guess you'll have to stay

Y/N: *looks down, bites lip* but socrates....

Socrates: *hair blowing in the wind* yeah, Y/N?

Y/N:  that means... we have to share bed?

Socrates: ig  uess sso...

Y/N: but we aren't married, socrat!

Socrates: By all means, marry. If you get a good wife, you'll become happy; if you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher.

Y/N: ull becum a philosopher? does that mean u h8 me?? *begins to cry uncontrollably into sleeve*

Socrates: wot? no, I-Im proppossing to u. We have to share bed, and we cnat share bed if we arent at least egngaged!

Y/N: YES!

Socrate: Yes?

Y/N: I'LL MARRY YOUUUUUUUUU!!!! *SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*

*you and socrates jump into bed with eachother and fall straight asleep, because no funny business*



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