⠀⠀⠀⠀ ‘ 𝓬ould you hold 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 head h͟i͟g͟h͟, when 𝓃𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 knows your 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 ’⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ good morning —— 𝙤𝙝﹗ where is everyone﹖ ⠀⠀⠀

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⠀⠀⠀ he didn’t drink her last water, did he﹖ ⠀⠀⠀

╱ baby girl 🥺

⠀⠀⠀ good morning, soldier boy. how are you today﹖ ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ your wife misses you. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ there’s nothing i hate more than stupid people and it seems like everyone is nowadays. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ gross, okay. he can take all the pickles that he wants. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ i’m leaving. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ arms lift to snake around elle’s neck, pulling her in closer as they meet for a kiss. a soft hum vibrates against the others mouth, content with the embrace. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ yes﹖ ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ they’re disgusting. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ do you eat them by themselves? ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ firehouse﹖ is that some type of brand﹖ ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ oh, well that’s sweet. still a ‘ no ’ on pickles, i’m afraid. ⠀⠀⠀