 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Olly had just made up his mind that this date night was even better than them going out. Maybe the next time they could watch a movie right there in the apartment. Popcorn and fizzy would be pretty easy to secure. He made a mental note about this idea. As for now, he as serving Esme salad just the way she liked it.
"I will not burst,'' he told her as he settled back into his slices of pizza. Salad was not his thing so he was definitely skipping having that. Olly snacked down a few more slices before eyeing Esme. "Or it seems that I will.'' He patted his belly lightly. "Fine. You win." How was he supposed to get the dishes done now that he was so stuffed?
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