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Foolish let out his Windex laugh, uncontrollably.
"Ha! Got you again!" Sam laughed at the other's attempts to hold in the laugh. "No! I wanna hear your laugh! Don't hide it, it's so pretty!"
"Stop!!" Foolish blushed and started giggling like a fool, causing Sam to follow right after him.
"I'm glad you, finally, agreed to come out," Sam finished his plate.
"Yeah," Foolish smiled, looking down "I am too,"
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Ponk sat alone on the couch of the home he shared with his boyfriends.
The sunset was a long time ago but they still weren't home from their works'.
This has been happening for weeks. Yet, Ponk still had no idea where they were going during the time they were gone.
He knew they weren't at work because he had checked both the Prison and Las Nevadas multiple times but they were nowhere to be found.
He's tried so hard to brush it off and act like everything was done but he can't anymore. He's so sick and tired of the two lying to his face.
He's had enough. If he didn't end it now, he never would.