While he continued cleaning our bedroom, I went out and got some pizza. It didn't take long and in no time, I was back home. "Babe, the food is the kitchen. I got a large pepperoni. I hope that's o-" My jaw dropped after I opened the bedroom door and saw him standing there with...oh no. Immediately, I rushed over. "H-hey, what are you doing with that?" He held it out of my reach. "We need to talk." I let home lead me to our bed and sit me down. "I saw your drawer." Oh, no! He's breaking up with me! He hates me! He probably thinks I'm weird. "Baby, look at me. I was just surprised that's all. Now, let me get this straight. Do you want to be my little bunny?" My eyes turned from sad to hopeful as I looked up at him again. "I need you to say it for me, honey.." "I w-want to be your bunny.." He kissed my cheek and put ok my bunny ears that never left his hands previously. Smiling, I hugged him. "How about that pizza now? You can sit on my lap while I feed you?" "Okay."
