BONNIE & CLYDE (discontinued)
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TRAILER : "You gotta pinky promise you won't leave me." She pouted offering her smallest finger to Ekko. Ekko exhaled, rolling his eyes to her attitude. She was forcing him into this, but he would do it anyways. "Okay alright, pinky promise." He put up his little finger as she excitedly turned back to him. "You can never break a pinky promise." She warned him in a whisper. Ekko squeezed his lips, ready to take the risk, after all it was just for a few days right ? "I promise, to not leave you." He assured her tightening the grip on their fingers. A huge grin gradually formed on her lips as she suddenly jumped on him, causing them both to fall backwards. "Thank you Ekko." She sincerely said.
Inspired by Disney's Tangled.
Bonnie and Clyde : but make it Jinx and Ekko.
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