Socks. You had so many of them. Varying in size, color, and pattern. Some of them didn't have a matching one. Nonetheless, you had a lot of them.
You were thinking of ways to get rid of them. A-ha! Sock puppets.
You grabbed a stray sock and glued various cut-out pieces of construction paper to it until it looked like Tom. You were going to surprise him.
You sneaked downstairs, Tom watching whatever on the couch. You creeped behind him without a sound, preparing the sock puppet. You placed it next to his face as if him and the sock puppet were watching TV together.
At first, he didn't notice. You chucked from behind the couch due to how normal he looked next to his sock puppet-self. He heard you and looked over, seeing the sock puppet and letting out a slight "Ah!". You had startled him.
You took his flask with your other hand and let the sock pretend-drink from it, and handed it back to him. Chill as ever.
✨Later that day✨
You had seemingly traded places with Tom. Tom was upstairs and you were sitting on the couch, watching whatever. You were so into your TV show that your eyes were basically glued to the screen. That was until you felt a fabric touch your cheek. You looked over and saw the sock puppet Tom from earlier had just "kissed" you.
"Surprise." The sock puppet said, Tom's voice from behind the couch.
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