Moving in together

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'Babe, stop tickling me! I'm carrying glass!' I giggled as I tried to keep hold of the box whilst being tickled from behind by him. When I had finally put the fragile box down, I quickly spun around, pulled him close by his waist and crashed my lips against his. 'Happy?' I chuckled, 'We need to get everything in! stop being so annoying!!' I ended up having to drag him outside to collect more boxes...


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We managed to plug in particular appliances such as the TV, kettle, microwave and Xbox, and set up a few pieces of furniture like the sofa and coffee table, meaning that we could have a somewhat peaceful night of movies, gaming, popcorn and hot drinks. 'Why won't you.....fuck off!! Go that way! ..... Bitch you killed me!!' Daniel muttered multiple times throughout the evening - he was always a sore loser, always has been since I met him 5 years ago when we were 16. I cuddled up to him to piss him off more in a jokey way. 'You love me' I laughed as I pulled his head down towards me for a small kiss.

'Yes I do...bitch' he muttered.

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