It was sweet how every time I told them I was going to drive to theirs, they'd tell me the same thing. It was cute how they did. It showed that they cared.
"Don't text and drive."
They'd always say that and it just warmed my heart. I mean, of course I wouldn't listen but they still kept telling me and reminding me that I shouldn't.
Seeing that message or hearing those words would just somehow make a little cheeky smile form and begin to grow by the second. I'd continue to message them and take the mick. Honestly, they were adorable when they were mad. Everyone says that about their s/os but like, it's true. When they're mad, it's the cutest, especially if you can imagine them. I could imagine them scrunching their nose, balling their little fists. They're like a little baby; no one can change my mind.
Oh, wait, they are a little cute baby; they always were.
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