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“Johnny how do u think this looks?” u ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” u ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” u ask, scrunching your nose.
“But u also look good in no clothes, if that’s what u want to know,” he grins at u like a little kid. “So could u hurry up so I could see my favoriete outfit on you?”
“Johnny how do u think this looks?” u ask, holding up a black dress to you.
“How am I supposed to know?” He groans as he leans on one of the shelves of the department store.
“Well, would I look good in it?” u ask, twirling the dress around.
“You’d look good in any clothes, honey.” He smiles at you.
“Any clothes?” u ask, scrunching your nose.
“But u also look good in no clothes, if that’s what u want to know,” he grins at u like a little kid. “So could u hurry up so I could see my favoriete outfit on you?”
“Johnny.” u shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some chocolate sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with spek and chocolate sauce.” u say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the bed in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the chocolate sauce!” u yell after him as u rub your belly.