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[/he quirks a brow slightly at your comment] You’re always going to be my number one best friend forever. You know that, silly. [/chuckles and, with sudden force, manages to push himself upright slightly as if he were doing pushups, turning his body so that you topple off of him, using this moment to turn his body around to face you properly and wraps his arms quickly around your frame] Hug me right.
{/huffs at you, wrinkling his nose a little} I could better be, I won’t be satisfied with anything less. You should be mine whenever I want to be with you– which is pretty much always, so too bad for new people in your life. {/nods triumphantly, gasping when he’s suddenly thrown off your frame and landing into the bed, refusing to hug you back and pouting at you instead} You’re mean! Big, big meanie! I was enjoying my life like that a moment ago.