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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 azalea and alex are brought together by twitter and fall in love, the only issue is azaleas commitment.
first book in the feral boys series
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quackity x female oc
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i know its a been almost two years since i wrote this BUT i do miss writing and of course i miss my babe azalea so im giving you guys a special treat this valentines day
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"oh shit guys i think i burnt it." alex cursed as he flipped the pancake, if you could even call it that, on the pan. "i swear the next one will be perfect." he watched as his chat spammed "lmaos" and commented on how cute the effort itself was. it was 7am on valentines day and he decided to surprise his girlfriend of almost two years with homemade breakfast in bed.
alex and azalea both share the same habit of only playing music at absurdly large volumes, so he decided streaming it would double as the safer option and also easy content.
surprisingly, alex managed to get his poor attempt at pancakes on a tray and on their shared bed. not without stubbing his toe and almost dropping the whole tray but he made it.
azalea squinted her eyes at the touch of her boyfriend moving hair out of her face. "morning alex." she said with a yawn. alex laughed as he started playing cheesy romance music. azalea sat up in confusion, almost thinking she was imagining the smooth generic lyricless jazz music. she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes as their dog arabella ran into the room.
"happy valentines day my sweet angel baby." alex said, turning to wink at his camera. "what the fuck is that." she said, ignoring his words and referring to the burnt things stacked on the plate in front of her. "your breakfast in bed, duh!" azalea smiled at his words, pulling him down for a quick kiss.
"gross, morning breath." he complained jokingly.
"why are you wearing a beanie, wheres the camera?" azalea said quickly, connecting the dots, the copyright free music and the beanie, that bastard. she scowled, smoothing her hair down and looking around. "what are you talking about!!" alex said in a high pitched voice.
"fine i'll turn it off." he said, going to shut off the camera. azalea sat back down on the white bedding, picking up one of the pancake things and inspecting it. "what did you use to make these?" she questioned. "a blended fucking brick?" alex laughed loudly.
