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After my shock had subsided, I pried open my eyes which I had subconsciously squeezed close. I blinked a few times only to be met with a large, muscular chest- practically BURSTING through the tight white shirt It was trapped under.

Slowly raising my eyes, i lifted my gaze up to meet the glowing orbs of the creature before me. My glossy eyes met his and i stayed like that for a bit. The shine in his eyes was like no other.

Gulping and shaking, i spoke. "Wh-who are you??" I asked. He looked around and smirked. "The name's Clean. Mr. Clean.... and I've come her to make you my Mrs. Clean." He said with a wink.

My face turned hot and became the brightest shade of red anyone has ever seen. Why did this absolute hunk of a man... want me?? I looked down at my feet which were covered with my favorite pair of uggs. He seemed to have seen my shyness and he scooped me up bridal style. I let out a shriek as he walked my over to the couch.

Setting me down on the cool leather, he quickly turned the TV back on. Team Umi Zoomis was still playing and I hid my face in embarrassment. Nobody had ever understood my love for the show before and i doubted this angel would either.

Once I took my head out from hiding, i looked up to see Mr.Clean mesmerized. "Clean??" I asked, puzzled. "Ah- sorry. I just absolutely love this show!" He said- the excitement in his voice highly evident of the fact that he adored the cartoon. I smiled and hugged him tight around the waist. I could feel his rock hard 6 pack abs under his shirt. He seemed to have been surprised, but hugged me back.

"I would love to be your Mrs. Clean." I whispered into his chest. I could feel his heart rate speed up and we stayed like that- cuddling to the sounds of our favorite show in the background. I had never felt so happy.

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