December, 24. 2014.

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"What do we buy - wine or champagne?" Justin repeated this phrase 10 times, but they did not budge at all. "You know, Jess, soon it will be night and the guard will kick us out.

"I think"

Her displeasure was visible to the naked eye. Buyers of the store have already resigned themselves and calmly bypassed this strange couple.

"Wine," the girl said firmly, pointing her finger at a bottle of red semi-sweet.

Justin meekly stretched out his hand for the bottle and was about to take it from the shelf when he was deafened by a loud sigh, which meant that she was still uncertain.

"Nope, nope," the girl drawled, biting her lower lip in a rush of her thoughts. Eyes run across the shelves, as if sprinting. Justin gazes intently at his beloved, predicting what all the same she will choose - wine or champagne. The bet on champagne is justified by the fact that it sounded fewer times from her lips than another.

"Maybe I'll go, m?" the guy was beginning to get bored, and he regretted not staying at home. Shops are not his strong side.

"Champagne, let's take champagne" Jessica repeated, as if to persuade herself. Justin, in his heart, was already dancing lambada and handed himself the Nobel Prize for guessing the choice of his chosen one.

"No, wine" the girl agreed with herself and, taking out the necessary bottle from the shelf, put it in the basket. - Now vegetables.

She lightly walked around the corner towards the fresh vegetables, leaving Justin with nothing. Even in that, he could not predict her, because he really tried.

***

"Maybe you can help," Jessica called from the kitchen, trying to figure out if they bought everything.

The guy completely ignored this person, realizing that helping would not help, but only ruin everything. "Kitchen is a woman's business" - one of the most important phrases that he learned in the course of his short life.

"Justin Drew Bieber," came a loud voice near a man's ear, which made the guy flinch in surprise. Turning his head to the girl, his eyes focused on the fierce expression on his face, promising only trouble, and nothing else.

"You're a bum." She extended her index finger toward her lover and shook him slightly. Looks childish, well, let it be!

"I didn't hear" Justin began to make excuses, as the girl rolled her eyes again from which everything inside turned upside down. Every time he gets annoyed by this more and more.

"How!" her indignation knew no bounds. Jessica threw her hands up and dropped back at the same moment. - Don't deceive me, it won't work.

Justin was amused by this situation. She loves order so much that sometimes it is unbearable. And he is the messy one, living by the rule: "Let it be as it will."

"Help me quickly in the kitchen," Jess said it like a commander, and turned and walked out of the living room. Justin slowly got up from his favorite couch and stalked after the girl.

There was a mess in the kitchen. Some packages were still in the doorway, some were on the counter. Jessica wanted to take everything apart and put it out right away. Besides, there were actually a lot of food, so only half would be needed to the Christmas table.

"I'm waiting," the girl muttered, not even looking at the guy standing in the aisle.

"You can handle it yourself," the guy grinned, to which Jess caught a displeased look. She wanted him to take part in this, and not sit on the sofa while she was alone in the kitchen. In her opinion, it was not fair. Everything should be equal, and even household chores.

"What to do?" asked the guy, approaching the girl who was putting various sauces on the shelves.

Jessica smiled triumphantly and gave directions to Justin, who was clearly not happy with this job.

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