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"I made BLTs and spaghetti with meatballs for lunch." She stated.
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"Mm, that sounds good," he hummed.
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"I would hope so." She responded.
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Dylan smiled, still clinging onto her.
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"You wanna watch a horror movie?" She asked.
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Dylan nodded, "Sure," he hummed, letting go a little, still holding her hand as they went over to the living room to watch their movie.
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"I got Halloween, Scream, and some others." She responded.
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"Im fine with anything," he hummed.
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She put in Scream and sat beside him, nuzzling into him.
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Dylan wrapped an arm around her, holding her.
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