Cart (Ten/Prem)

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"What's this?" Prem pointed at the bag of chips, chocolate bars and many more unhealthy things, lying in their shopping cart.

"Snacks?" Ten tilted his head, blinking innocently at his husband through his thick glasses. 

"I am not paying for them." Prem huffed, looking elsewhere but his better half. He knew he would agree to everything when Ten pulled the puppy eyes at him. 

"But we planted movie date night at home, and it won't be the same without them." Ten pleaded. The sweet tone of his voice, made Prem melt. 

"Fine, but it's too much. Return some of that junk." Prem instructed, trying to put on a stern face. Ten's eyes lit up, nodding happily. Prem sighed as he waited for his husband. 

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