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7

LINDY

He pulled out a chair for me and we were quick to settle ourselves down with cheeky smiles on our faces. The sun was bright on the sky at nine in the morning as the wind blows the ruffles of his curly hair while he pushes it back with his hand. I like his hand and how he rakes those fingers through the sea of curls on top of his head. His green eyes gleamed with happiness and his smile was getting wider as he scans the entire table of foods.

"You're planning on making me fat, aren't you?" He wrinkles his nose, teasing me again.

Adorable!

Such an adorable face.

“Maybe.” I teased back. “Don’t worry, even if you gain weight, I will still love you.”

“Oh yeah?”

I nod.

“Even if I get such a big belly?”

I nod again, “Of course, I didn’t love you because of your abs.”

He nods at me, “Must be my dick.” He says while touching his chin with his hand.

I gape, “Milo!”

He burst out into laughter.

I laugh as I shrug my shoulders, “Probably not.”

He squints his eyes at me. “Then what?”

“Meh,