Fake Hearts On Ice
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Do you think he would let me if I asked?
His low groan caught my attention, yanking me out of my thoughts and I settled on him. His fingers dragged through his hair, eyes on me.
Huh?
“You were not supposed to see this, at least….not yet.” He grumbled, pouting.
Huh?
Am I missing something?
“Did I ….ruin something?” I asked.
“Yes, it was supposed to be a surprise.” He frowned.
“A surprise?” I asked.
He nodded.
“The second part of Zootopia is out, we wanted to show it to you tonight.” He muffled.