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╔═════════════════════╗ “𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴... ...𝓪𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓹𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓽𝓼?” ╚═════════════════════╝ [♡&↺] [General information below]

He’s decided to sleep in late today. Reaaaaally late.

He springs to life, grabbing his stomach in pain. “ Ow! Ow! Ow! What was that for?! “

Are they ok. . . ?

HE?! Surely he misheard that, right?

They’re joking right? It’s just a prank.

Tatsumi needs to go rethink his life.

It’s not really useful in the way you’d find useful. If two people are under it, they’re supposed to kiss.

Well, I’m not sure if that matters or not. . . Why do you want to know?

He’s silently supporting this from afar.

It’s the holiday season, is that so bad?

Are you saying that you don’t celebrate Christmas?

I guess you have a point. . .

You have McRibs? Are you gonna share?

WHAT COME ON DON’T BE SELFISH

She didn’t get Tatsumi anything did she? He doesn’t think it would be a “nice” present.

Does he dare ask what it is?

Oh. It’s something normal. If that’s the case he’s gotta get her something too.

He’s too disgusted to respond to her.