𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐌 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒

𝓟𝓲𝓰𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓵𝓼

Clove and Cato being relationship goals (when are they not guys let's bsfr)

Mainly what a normal day is like for Clove and Cato while they're dating

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When Glimmer and Marvel got home and made her way to the living room, what she found was the funniest thing ever.

There was Cato, sitting in between Clove's legs on the floor, (not like that) and then there was Clove; she was giggling, pulling Cato's hair up and tying it into two pigtails.

They immediately burst into a fit of giggles, watching the couple on the ground as they sat on the couch.

"You havin' fun there?" Marvel asked, smirking.

Clove had her tongue stuck out as she focused on her boyfriend's hair, letting out the occasional laugh. "Mhm," she mumbled.

"She's focused," Cato explained. "But yeah, she's definitely having fun."

"How'd she even convince you to let her do this?" Glimmer questioned, genuinely intrigued.

"She's Clove. It didn't take anything but a 'please'."

"Whipped," Marvel and Glimmer said in unison.

"Hey, I am allowed to love my girlfriend, okay?!" He held up a finger at them.

"Alright, pippy longstocking," Marvel chuckled.

Clove finished his hair and laughed. She grabbed his face and pulled it up, placing a kiss on his cheek. It left a mark, cause she put lipstick on today, but he didn't mind. He loved it, actually. It showed that he was hers.

"You look so pretty!" She giggled, handing him her phone.

He held it up. "I do," he smirked.

She smiled as he checked out the hairdo.

He turned to her and smiled. "I love it, baby." He placed a kiss on her cheek.

"Yay!"

He grabbed her waist and pulled her down, so she was resting on him. She laid her head on his chest, getting comfortable.

"Cuties," Glimmer smiled.

"That's one way to put it," Marvel grabbed the remote and turned the TV on. "What are we watching tonight?"

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CUTIES