Grooming Our Love
I groaned, slapping my forehead in embarrassment.
"Honestly, my boyfriend and I were thinking about moving to another house, some place where our fun nights and naughty mornings won't be disturbed by your mother's reminders," Soda informed me, checking his pink nails in a sassy way. "But I don't want to be rude, she's your mother and 'mother knows best'."
"Did you just quote something from a Disney movie?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Stop questioning everything I say," he chided, slapping his hand in the air. "I should get going and get my head checked in the hospital. I think I might have a concussion, I'm going to need my boyfriend's true love's kiss."
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