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Trigger Warnings:
-violence/abuse
-self-harm/ hatred
- language
- depression
I hate shopping on black Friday, the crowds, long lines and cranky retail workers, it's just not worth it to me. So, my boyfriend, Jack and I are shopping on Saturday. I have a huge list of friends and family to buy for, and not a lot of days off of work to buy them.
But, shopping with Jack is like having a toddler.
" OMG, babe look at this " he yells to me from the next aisle. Sighing and ignoring my list, I turn the corner to see Jack holding an enormous stuffed pink unicorn.
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" can we get it, please!please! please!" He ask, while jumping up and down with the toy in his arms. Like I said a toddler.
"Jack...Really?"
"Awe, please, baby" he says again, making a pitiful pout on his face.
"Oh, okay"
" YES!!!"
" but, you can't have it till Christmas "
" what?"
" just kidding, you goofball "
He smiles then walks toward me and plants a kiss on my lips.
" I love you Y/N" he says before skipping ahead of me and dancing with the unicorn.
" and I love you too, although, sometimes you make me question why"
If he thinks that thing is sleeping in our bed, he's nuts
A/N:: sorry this one was short ....I actually bought that unicorn, and was dancing my living room when the song " I feel like dancing" came on my Pandora.
