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“Johnny.” 당신 shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some 초콜릿 sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with 베이컨 and 초콜릿 sauce.” 당신 say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the 침대 in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the 초콜릿 sauce!” 당신 yell after him as 당신 rub your belly.
“Johnny.” 당신 shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some 초콜릿 sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with 베이컨 and 초콜릿 sauce.” 당신 say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the 침대 in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the 초콜릿 sauce!” 당신 yell after him as 당신 rub your belly.
당신 smiled at him, waiting for him to continue. He grabbed your hand. “I thought it’d be the coolest thing to be a train. I don’t even know why. Maybe because they’re always moving, they’re big, I don’t know.” He shrugs his shoulders.
“But as I got older, I realized I was like a train. Always pushing forward, no turning around of anything. From the looks of it, my train was going to end me up in jail.” He stops walking at the track switch.
“(Y/N), 당신 were like my track switch. My train was headed for nowhere till 당신 came along. Now I see my train going somewhere, to a house, a family, a life.” He pauses. “And I wanted to say thank you.” He says quietly.
당신 just 덮개, 랩 your arms around him.