"Then we'll fall in love."
Corey's lips instantly twitched when he heard Pamela's words.
Fall in love?
Then we'll fall in love?
Was it that easy to fall in love?
Was falling in love one of his priorities?
"Oh fuck." He shook his head while holding the space between his eyes.
"What do you mean we'll fall in love? What the hell are you saying? What the hell is wrong with you?"
Pamela looked down, and Primus and Prima flew toward them. They sat on her laps and ate their popcorn and drank their drinks.
Their eyes were full of stars and excitement as they alternated their gaze between her and Corey.
"Are we going to have a little brother?" Primus whispered softly into Prima's ears.
Prima shook her head. "Maybe a little sister."
"But I want a little brother." Primus pouted, and Prima scoffed.
"Of course you do. We'll know if we're getting a little brother or little sister... soon."
Crunch
