Vegetables are delicious, u guys just don’t know how to cook
Or everyone’s palettes are different. I like veggies, but Christ lay off people who don’t share the same tastes as you. Cook your green shit and shut up about it. Your medal’s in the mail.
i just want that ‘always taking pics and videos because i’m so infatuated with you’ kinda love. the off-guard, mid-laughter kind of pictures. the ‘wait, just stand there you look beautiful in this light’ kind of pictures. the goofy laugh kind of videos. the purest kind of love. i want it all.
“Yes,” I say, but my voice fails me. It comes out all breath. “Yes.”
He leans forward in the chair, eyebrows raised, but he doesn’t wear his usual arrogant mien. I cannot read his expression. “To what are you agreeing?”
“Okay,” I say. “I’ll do it. I’ll marry you.”
He gives me a wicked grin. “I had no idea it would be such a sacrifice.”
