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Ant: *watching the sky on the roof*

Prim: *the window* baby? What are you doing up so late?

Ant: the meteor shower was tonight. I wanted to watch it

Prim: *goes out and leans on him*

Ant: *wraps his arms around her*

Prim: its beautiful

Ant: just like you Mon amour

Prim: *smiles*

Ant: see that star? *points to one*

Prim: mhm

Ant: I named it after you

Prim: really?

Ant: yep

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Ant: Primmmm

Prim: yes

Ant: I spent my whole paycheck againnnnnn

Prim: on what this time

Ant: clothesssss

Prim: can I see them?

Ant: sure *takes a dress out of one of his bags* for you amour

Prim: ant you didn't have to

Ant: I wanted to *dumps the bags on the couch and starts showing her all the dresses he got her*

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Prim: *takes one of ants bandanas and blindfolds him*

Ant: what are you doing

Prim: you'll see

Ant: flower

Prim: *takes him upstairs and sits him on their bed*

Ant: can I look now?

Prim: mhm!

Ant: *takes the blindfold off and looks at her*

Prim: *wearing one of the shorter cut dresses he bought her*

Ant: you looks stunning

Prim: you think?

Ant: absolutely gorgeous

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Ant: *traces her waist* how tight is this on you

Prim: *shrugs* not really any tighter than anything else you buy me

Ant: I'm glad you can only wear this for me. Everyone else would be breaking down our door

Prim: I'll wear it out if I want

Ant: prim. Flower. You can't wear lingerie in public

Prim: says who

Ant: *shrugs*

Prim: *grabs an outfit from the closet and put it on over top of it* come on were going out

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