"Kimmon.."
"What?"
"I gained weight."
"And?"
"I'm starting to have belly.."
"And?"
"My cheeks are starting to get chubby.."
"And?"
"Will you still love me?"
"Cop.. I tell you.. It takes not just your beauty to stay alive living with you and loving you.."
"You mean, you love me that much?"
"Yeah.."
"You mean, that is not enough reason to leave me?"
"Yeah.."
"You don't mind?"
"I actually love it, you're starting to get fluffier.."
"Then buy me."
"Hah? What do you mean?"
"If you won't mind me gaining weight, then.. you better buy me clothes! I'm starting to hate wearing clothes more! Take responsibility! So.. you choose whether you give me more food at the same time buy me clothes, or put me into diet.. YOU CHOOSE VARODOM!"
"I get your point.."
"And so?"
I hugged him closer to me. Since Cop has been almost living with me, we've been using the same shampoo and other products.. but I still wonder why he still smells like strawberry.
"When do you want to go shopping?"
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"KIMMON!!! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!"
"What did I do?"
"YOU TRICKED ME!!"
"Why?"
He scattered the clothes that we bought today and I can't help but smirk.
"Aaaahhh!! I keep on wondering what's wrong! Now I figured! I hate you!!!"
"Hey! Tell me properly.."