𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒

Nicknames

Heyyyyyyy

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"Hey, Clover?! Can you come help me with this?!" Cato calls from the other room. I sigh and make my way to him.

"I told you not to call me Clover."

"Clovey?"

"No."

"Four leaf Clover?"

"Absolutely not."

"Clo."

"Weird."

"Princess."

"Nope!" I actually quite like the name.

"Baby girl."

"No," I laugh.

"Babe."

"Nuh uh.

"Darling."

"Eh." I shrug.

"Sweetie?"

"Too soft."

"Sweetheart?"

"Still too soft."

"Love of my life."

"Too straightforward."

"My main bitch."

"Absolutely fucking not!" I slap his arm, leaning against the kitchen counter.

"Hmmm....." he taps his chin. "Clo Clo?"

"Ew! Gross!"

"Honestly, I don't like it either."

"Kitty Clover."

"Ugh! No!"

"Baby."

"Alright, that one is... kinda hot coming from you." I'm not lying. The way it rolls off his tongue... it's just- ahh!

"Good." He smirks. "I love you, baby." His voice- AHHHHHH!!!

I can't take it anymore, so I pull him in by the collar of his shirt and smash my lips onto his. We fall into. Passionate kiss.

He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. I have my hands tangled in his messy blonde hair.

After what feels like forever, we pull apart.

"I love you so much baby," he smirks.

"I love you, too," I grin.