"Trick or Treat!", the kids yelled infront of my door loudly while handing over their little bags of candies.
I gave them some snickers and waited for them to leave the building. "God. I hate kids sometimes", I groaned a little. You looked over to me before looking back on your phone. "Why?", you asked. "They're loud and cry for no reason. Some of them are even evil...", I pulled a face and shook my head a little. You chuckled and got up from the couch before heading over to me and back hugging me. You laid your chin on my shoulder and nuzzled my neck while closing your eyes. "Does that mean you don't want any kids? I think they'd be perfect"
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