Where's my 2hit:

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*(Aradia's POV)*
That's it, I am done trying to be gentle with him. I am going to throw away all of it. His head is laying on my lap and he is asleep. I have to make sure that I don't wake him up when I do it. I gently lift his head up and I stand up. I lay his head back on the couch and I walk to his kitchen. I grab a trash back and I rip his fridge open. "It's all shit. Shit shit shit shit." I mumble to myself as I grab all of the bottles and cans and I throw them into the bag. I feel the tears welling up in my eyes. I finish and I close the trash bag. I take it outside and I throw it in his trash bin. Tears roll down my cheeks and I sniffle a little. I wipe the tears away and I walk inside. I glance at the couch and he isn't there. I hear the fridge open and a groan come from the kitchen. "Where'2 my 2hiit ?" "I threw it away." I reply simply and he pokes his head around the corner. His face is scrunches up in dismay. "What ?" "I threw the garbage away." He lets out a long whine and he dramatically falls to the floor. "Sollux please." I walk over to him and he flails his arms around. He is like a toddler. "But I want it AA." He whines. "No Sol." I crouch down and I hold one of his hands. He looks up at me with pleading eyes. "I'm sorry baby, this is what's good for you."

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