"Darling, I'm home!" My boyfriend called out as he entered our apartment.
"Steve! What took you so long?" I called out.
"I got us something," I could hear the smirk in his voice. I went downstairs to see what he had. He has two rats! I squeaked. One of them was gray, and the other one was white.
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"They're so cute!!" I knelt down to get a better look at them. They were cuddled up next to each other, a little timid.
"What should we name them?" Steve asked. I thought for a minute.
"Mac and cheese! The gray one can be Mac, and the white one can be Cheese!" I grinned, making Steve grin.
"Alright. Now let's go set up their tank!" Steve exclaimed. We went to our room, and set up their big tank.
"Geez babe, how much stuff did you get," I giggled at the several bags filled with stuff for our new pets.
"Hey, dont attack me, our sons deserve the world!" He grinned. I giggled and we got it all set up. We placed Mac and Cheese in their new tank.
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The boys sniffed around before they started to eat, play, and drink.
"They like it!" Steve cheered.
"Good. Ya know, they get their cute looks from you, Rat King," I giggled at Steve, who playfully rolled his eyes at me.
