Will you... be moved in with by me?

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I smiled as I gently hummed my little tune as I pegged out my laundry on the line in my little garden. gently moving my hips to my tune I was humming when I grabbed something from my laundry basket I looked at my hand seeing the wide black elastic and blue cotton slightly faded and well-worn pair of blue boxers. I giggled a little knowing they were not mine of course. I pegged them out anyway and grabbed my phone putting my headphone in my ear as it rang

"Hello?" His familiar voice asks

"Hello" I smiled 

"Ohh hi hun, something up?" 

"Since when am I your laundry service?"

"Hu?"

"You should really start paying for my laundry detergent Thomas the amount of your washing I do"

"Hun I accidentally leave a pair of underwear or a few socks at your house like twice a month" 

"How do you leave your underwear at my house? seriously? do you just leave my house without them?"

"I have clean underwear at yours. normally all the stuff I've left previously and that you have since washed" 

"yes but that means there had to be a first time you were at my house, stayed the night and then left your underwear here" 

"True... Or maybe you are stealing my underwear?" 

"At least I wash what I steal" I giggled

"One time!"

"and I'm never letting you live it down, Thomas"

"One time I stole a pair of your panties okay one goddam time" 

"And hid them under your pillow for three weeks"

"Two weeks"

"However long it was" I giggled 

"Why did you ring me? I don't think we actually got the point of this call?"

"I can't just ring my boyfriend?"

"You can but you don't ring unless you want something... usually"

"I was just doing my washing, that's all found your underwear, thought I'd ring you up" I giggled

"Maybe I left them on your bathroom floor when I had a bath last I was at yours and you just scooped them up with the rest of your laundry" 

"maybe, You just leave your clothes on my floor?"

"Yeah... You shall clean them and return them to me"

"I am not your laundry service Thomas!"

"No, but it makes it an easier transition"

"Transition?"

"When you move in with me? you need to get used to cleaning my clothes off the floor"

"A I am not moving in with you Thomas, feel free to move in with me if you want" I smirked "B even in the eventual future if we live together I am not cleaning your dirty clothes off the floor"

"You gonna do the dishes?"

"No you will be doing that

"Which means you get the laundry hun, which means you need to wash my clothes."

"I wash what goes in the laundry basket if it's on the floor I leave it there till you put it in the basket"

"Then get used to not seeing the floor hun" 

"Fine! I'll do laundry. Then I am allowed to paint the walls whatever colour I want"

"Ughhh fine just not black honey, I walk into walls enough when I'm tired. Then I get to have a window to the garage so I can see my motorbikes"

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