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#2 You get hurt

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#2 You get hurt.
This is kind of med-short, but sweet. Enjoy :) xxxx

#2 You get hurt.

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Its Saturday!

And we're having a mini-family get together. There are tons of members in our family, hundreds I can tell.

I was caught up in the moment when some of 'em were bringing their love ones, so I decided to bring Brad. My boyfriend of 8 months now. I'm so happy he agreed to go.

Yeah, he had met my parents before, but why not the whole fam? Plus its a bonus for having communication with everyone.

"What should I wear, Y/N?" He asks from across the room, holding a grey tux on his left hand and a floral soft-fabric shirt on his right.

I shooked my head no, as he threw the clothes inside his husge wardrobe. Man he has piles of clothe inside in it and he couldn't choose the best.

He knitted his eyebrows together, lips pouted out as he thinks. I snorted a laugh, more like a giggle.

"What." He mumbled, raised eyebrows on me.

"Nothing. You just look cute when you're thinking. Deeply." I exclaimed.

I stood up and came up to him, hugging him from behind and resting my chin on his shoulder.

"Just wear casual, babe." And kissed his cheek. Squishy cheeks.

"They could be wild sometimes." I added letting go of him and stepping out of the room to let him pick his outfit.

He gave me a confused look as I walk out.

You know, my family can be wild sometimes, no at any time. They could do some pranks or silly games. The number one rule is you have to be sporty and active. No Kill Joy people allowed. Do some stupidity and dumb things. Fun. Or else, you'll get teased at the end of the event.

I grabbed a bottle of water in the fridge and damn I'm dehydrating so I drank it.

"Baaaaaaaabbe!" Brad yelled. What now.

"Yes?" I yelled back, putting the now empty bottle back.

He didn't reply back, so I made myself up to our shared room to see him fully naked.

"Brad." I groaned, covering my eyes to avoid his naked body. I got to admit, its damn sexy.

"Come shower with me?" He asked. Cheeky boy.

"And why on earth do I have to?"
"Because, I love you and you love me. Pweeease?" He pleaded.

I couldn't resist that.

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