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"Hayden holy fuck."

"What? Do you not like it? Shit, should I have gone with the other scenery instead? Or the blue blanket? No-"

"H, I love it."

"You what?"

"Your little picnic setup, it's sweet. And the perfect spot don't worry."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. You're too sweet for your own good, H."

"I know."

"..."

"Hey! Wha- what are you doing?"

"Thinking of ways on how to make you uglier."

"W-what?"

"Now that you're mine, I can't have other girls look at you the same way I do, right? Fuck, why do you have to be so goddamn attractive?"

"You- what?"

"I'm just- hey are you okay? Why are you so red?"

"Yes! I am, I am. No, I'm really not. I'm kind of dying inside. You just told me - holy fuck you're mine."

"Are you seriously blushing because of what I said?"

"What? No. Maybe."

"You're cute."

"I'm- I think I'm going to die here."

[when pigs fly]

a/n

this book is almost over 🥺🤧

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