"Oh...my...gosh...Jeff!" I felt Jeff look down at me, alarmed by my whisper. "Look over there."
"Where?" He asked, looking around the house. "Are you on about that spider?" He asked. I nodded, burying myself into his chest. "You're panicking over nothing don't worry about it."
"Can't you just get it, just for me?" I looked up at him, fluttering my lashes knowing how he always fell for that.
"Fine." He slid out from underneath me, walking over to the wall, reaching up onto his tiptoes.
He tried to clasp it in his hands a few times, but every time it just crawled off or slid out of a gap.
"For the love of god just kill it stop messing around." He shot me a glare, carrying on with his hands. "Jeff!"
"Wait...I got it." He shut his hands tight, running to the backdoor. "Oh wait babe, can you unlock the door please?"
"Jesus Christ Jeff," I groaned, pulling myself off of the sofa to go and unlock the door. "You're supposed to think of everything aren't you?"
"Just be quiet and shut the door," he whispered, moving the spider closer towards me until I unlocked the door.
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