“You know,” Mallory began after a moment of just staring at the chaos that was the living room, “I didn’t expect to come home to candles extremely close to the curtains that are undoubtedly a fire hazard and Milo underneath Blondie but okay.”
She ignored Milo’s sputtering and Leander’s glare, staring straight at Akirou with a single raised eyebrow.
“But blue eyes,” her boss whined in that mischievous, mocking voice of his. “It’s your birthday. There has to be candles.”
“My birthday was on the 31st of October and that still doesn’t explain why Blondie is topping lamb boy.”
“That’s not my name and you know it,” Milo called out as he tried to shove Leander off of him.
“Bite me.”
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