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LV: Mr. President And I Were Out On A Date!
"Now, where to?" Dylan is standing outside of their resident's gate with Ulysses.
Right after their breakfast, the two prepared themselves to go out. But the thing is, they don't have an idea where to go.
"I don't know. Why are you asking me?" Ulysses puffs a laugh. "It's you who wants to go out, remember?"
"You know I don't intend to go out, right?" Dylan glares at the other but it seems Ulysses isn't affected by it at all. In fact, he even chuckled. "Aish... it's your fault. You went overboard last night. Now, I don't know when these marks you made will fade."
Ulysses averted his eyes away from Dylan's sharp glare and said, "Sorry?"
Dylan, "Don't apologize if you don't mean it."
Guilty, Ulysses is quick to change the subject. He put his arm around Dylan's shoulders. "Well. I don't think us, being forced to go out is a bad thing."
With his eyebrows raised, Dylan asks, "What do you mean?"
"Let's go on a date!" Mr. President sai
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