A Runaway From Home (Non-Canon to Story & Joke Script)

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Another days work in this house hold. Lately, everything has been a mess with no clean areas and Artem away at work after his postpartums long break. I had to stay home hours without an end in sight.

"Atleast-" I thought.

"Atleast I have Vince thorughout my day, to keep company."

It felt likes hours waiting for my beloved fiancé to arrive back in our little home. The most trustworthy place... until today.

"Hello y/n!!"

"May I come in?"

You hear you co-worker at the door, you two have been becoming close while Artem has been away.

"Of course! Make sure to look out for the kid though, haha."

Seeing them made my eyes lit up with desire, something... something I haven't felt in more than two months.

"Would you like some tea, Marg?"

"Oh yes please, thank you so much for letting me in Ms. Wing!"

That name sounded so wrong in their mouth, like a puesdonym used to know that I am not who I really am inside and out.
Right now, I was a living lie detector, but only for my own mistakes.

"Oh, Marg. Please, call me y/n."

With them hearing those words, suddenly I was off of my feet and held up in their arms.

"Oh!"

"I wont let you go, y/n. not to some rich asshole named Artem."

Full of shock, worries, and excitement- I let my co-worker drive me off, going somewhere far away. Somewhere- only they could ever guess.

It seems like, living with this
person has changed my perspective and i'm so glad I was stolen away. Atleast I have my pride and joy, Vince Wing.

(my hand fell asleep so im stopping here 💏)

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