Voxglitch x Mally

Bagged Milk?

"Have you ever had milk in a bag?" Malcolm asked, out of the blue.

Malcolm and Vincent had lived together for about six months.

Malcolm had become very accustomed to living with Vincent.

Every now and then, however, Malcolm would say out of pocket things.

"What?" Vincent asked, puzzled.

"Bagged milk. You live in Canada. How do you not know what bagged milk is?" Malcolm explained.

"I don't know. I've just gotten cartons of milk," Vincent replied.

"In Minnesota there was one specific gas station chain that sold bagged milk, and bagged orange juice," Malcolm said.

Vincent just gave Malcolm a very confused look.

"What the fuck is Minnesota?" Vincent finally asked after a moment.

"I don't know, dude," Malcolm replied. "There's a reason I left. That place was weird as fuck."

"Yeah, no shit," Vincent chuckled.

Malcolm laughed softly with Vincent.

As out of pocket as Malcolm was, little moments like this always made Vincent smile.

He loved his boyfriend.

"I love you," Vincent said absentmindedly.

"I love you, too!" Malcolm replied.

"Oh, shit. I actually said that out loud," Vincent whispered.

"Your mouth is faster than your brain," Malcolm laughed.

Vincent hid their face in Malcolm's chest out of embarrassment.

Malcolm just smiled at his goofy girlfriend, giving her a small kiss on top of their head.

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A/N: Me and my gay ass friends are back lmao.