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"I choose the right wife, I swear," Skies said as he opened the refrigerator door. Y/N looked at him confused as she took a bite out of the alfredo she had just made.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, that you're about to be my wife. You don't know this, but we in this for the long haul. No more petty games. My kids are about to have your eyes."
"Well, I'm down for the ride," Y/N smiled. Skies walked over to her and kissed her on the cheek.
