Enha: you choose pt6

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Niki:


"Niki, can you pass the salt?" He didn't react, move or even blink. "Niki?" He was in his own little world, spacing out. "Niki? What's wrong?" His chest rose and dropped heavily. "Niki!?" He finally whipped his head to look at me. "What's up with you?" He gulped and took in a big breath. " ________________"

What did he say:

("I think I wanna marry you, like, right now.")

("Can we make out")

("I think I have constipation")

("Sorry, I was daydreaming about living in Peppa Pig")


("I think I wanna marry you, like, right now.")

"I think I wanna marry you, like, right now."  I gave him a puzzled look. "What? We're barely even adults." He leaned over the table and looked me dead in the eyes. "So...you don't wanna marry me?" My eyes widened and I shook my head profusely. "No! I do! Trust me, I do. It's just-I mean, we're basically kids." "But we're not. And I'm very ready." I felt heat spread all across my body. "Baby..."He stood up and walked to my chair. "How long?" He pouted and gave me puppy dog eyes. The whole situation was confusing, but still so, SO cute. "Maybe two years, or three." He sighed and kneeled down, leaning his head on my lap. "Fine. But...will you at least buy me ice cream?" I smiled and kissed the top of his head. "Yes, baby. Of course."


("Can we make out?")

"Can we make out." "Yes," I answered all too quickly. "Huh?" I gulped and bit my lip, embarrassed. "I mean, sure." He smiled and signaled me to the couch. When I got to him I sat on his lap and giggled shyly. "But, why were you spaced out by the dinner table?" He placed soft kisses along my jaw. "Because I was thinking about doing this..." His lips met mine and immediately we were going at it. That is all the information I can provide other than the fact that you two ended up watching cartoons in the end since y'all are still little BABIES 

(don't worry, so am I)


("I think I have constipation ")

"I think I have constipation." I sighed and clicked my tongue. "Third time this month, babe. What do you eat." "Sand, Jay hyung's foot, a little bit of metal if I'm lucky and sweaty towels." I smacked the top of his head. "Why can't you just eat a sandwich. And just to think, you kiss me with that mouth." "But you love it😍🥰✨"


("Sorry, I was daydreaming about living in Peppa Pig")

"Sorry, I was daydreaming about living in Peppa Pig." My brows creased as I grimaced. "You are an intriguing species. I'm sure scientists would love to study you in a lab." He smiled and kissed my hand. "Thanks babe, that's really kind of you." What the hell is this boy and how do I send him back to Tokyo?

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