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♡ q: what's your favorite kind of pie?
- i fucking love pumpkin pie >~< so delicious!!

♡ q: what's your favorite kind of pie?- i fucking love pumpkin pie >~< so delicious!!

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> BEFORE <

"I don't understand why we gave Mio and Kingston permission to date while we're stuck here," Jeremiah began. "I mean, seriously? I'm so tired of hearing their moans!" As if on cue, Mio's moan rang through the room.

It was...high pitched and hot. Even though it probably shouldn't be since he's taken.

"They're a cute couple, though, you have to admit that," I replied whilst keeping my eyes on the TV. An Indian drama was on and it was taking up all my brain power to catch up. Talk about dramatic AF.

"Okay, yeah, but still! We should all be allowed to fuck each other," he grumbled.

"Oh." I stared at him. "You're jealous, huh?"

He nodded sadly. "It's been awhile since I've fucked someone, and they tingle my jellies."

I shook my head sympathetically. "Poor you."

"I know."

"Do you want to fuck?"

He opened his mouth to reply before he froze, then looked at me with wide eyes. "You're kidding, right?" he asked.

"No?" I answered as if I was asking a question. "Do you want to? I give my consent."

"Well...now you're making it weird..." he trailed off.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean - sex is supposed to happen naturally. And it's when two people are hot to each other."

I blinked. "So...I'm not hot to you?"

"What? Of course not! I meant, like, you are hot but right now you're also really, really cute and innocent. They cancel each other out, like in math."

"The only math I know is that me plus you equal positive."

Jeremiah didn't reply. Just looked at me dumbfoundedly.

"Too much?" I asked.

He nodded. "Way too much."

"Sorry."

He sighed. "It's alright, man. Thanks for that, though. It made me feel beautiful."

"Um. If you guys will stop flirting, I need help with the food," Xion said, blessing us with his presence.

I got up from the sofa and stretched. "What'd you need help with?"

Meanwhile, Jeremiah looked flustered. "And, uh, for the record! We weren't flirting. My eyes are only for you, Xion-chan!"

Xion stared at him with an unamused face. "Please never said that again."

"Alright, oppa-Xion!"

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