You tell him he isn't allowed to touch you for a week because he stole food you had been saving for yourself.
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"Babe no," he breathes out, "you can't be serious.""No? Well just watch how serious I am when I tell you that you're sleeping on the couch too."
"NO! Babe please!"
"You can this blanket," you toss it to him.
"This is a towel!"
"Even better."
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Red Queen Preferences and Imagines
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