Love On The Counter

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PESTO POV :

Two hours later, me and bolognese were alone together on the kitchen counter.

Something made look at them. My eyes met their beautiful red eyes, and I was hypnotized.

Suddenly, I understood what my heart was telling me : I loved them.

B : ...what?

Shit. I said it out loud.

P : I can't hide it anymore, I love you Bolognese !

B : oh, really ? Um... That's weird because I couldn't really understand it before, but I do now... I love you too Pesto

We were so happy, for the first time in our lives. So I joined my new pastafriend * in their bowl. Love and happiness were everywhere.

It was almost too perfect ...

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06 ⏰

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