"Ice cream and spicy chicken. Movie marathon!" I exclaim and go to the kitchen.

As we step inside the kitchen, I pull the chair, giving me access so I could sit down and so he strolls closer to his two-door fridge, slowly opening it as he searches for the food. Then, he grabs some rocky road and vanilla flavored ice cream, placing it on the table. 

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