Chapter 23

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//; 69 comments here for tomorrow's updates xx no homo doe because that's gay, and i'm not gay, i'm pansexual- also the part where you said that Tank doesn't have taste, that was for barney's goofy ass </3 ++ a short chapter, i felt lazy so i'm sorry ;-;

After breakfast, you two didn't really feel like doing anything except chug water to wash away the nasty aftertaste of champagne in your mouths. So, once either of you ran out of water, you two did rock paper scissors to see who had to get the next round of water. Unfortunately for Tank, you were too cocky and confident in your decisions, so he lost more than you did. When he came back for what seemed to be the umpteenth time, you held your arms out, asking for cuddles. "Lil' bean, come gimme kisses and hugsssssss," you whined, and your boyfriend looked down at you. "Mm, fine, but don't do that. Makes my head hurt... so annoying.." You frowned and retracted your arms, facing the opposite side. "Sorry I asked for hugs and kisses.." you mumbled, a little hurt, but Tank sat down on the bed and pulled you into his lap. "Mm, baby, look at me."

You refused to look at him, instead interested in looking at the ground. "Baby," he said in a slightly threatening voice. Again, no response. "I have no choice but to do this instead." He started tickling at your sides, and you looked up at him, deadpanning, "I'm not ticklish." He pulled away, embarrassed, before you pecked his cheek. "Kisses and cuddles, now." "Of course, my princess." Tank laid down and patted his chest, motioning for you to lay on him. You thought of this as sweet, until you shook your head. "Babe, um, I think I'm a fat ass." Your boyfriend stared at you in disbelief before laughing, pulling you down. "Aw, darling! You're not fat, you're just beautiful the way you are!" Your cheeks lit up, and you hid your face in his chest, mumbling something about being lucky to find such a loving boyfriend.

After about two hours of pecks here and there, cuddles, and watching some dumb rom-com on the TV, you two heard a knock at the door. You got off of the giant and held his hand, squeezing it gently as he opened the door. "What happened?" Tank asked as he let in Riot and Chief, whose faces were covered in cuts and bruises. "They have Scales."

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