CARL GALLAGHER [2]
YOU STIFLED A LAUGH AS FIONA HANDED CARL SOMETHINGS TO MAKE HIS APPEARANCE LOOK MORE INNOCENT. You watched as Carl slipped on the old, thick rimmed glasses and reach for Fiona's phone.
❝ How stupid do I look. ❞ Carl sighed as he finally looked at his reflection and tossed the phone away. You let a small chuckle as you quickly covered your mouth with your hand.
❝ I wouldn't say stupid, I'd say cute. Maybe you should wear glasses more often. ❞ You leaned forward and gave Carl a small kiss on the cheek and sat back down. This small gesture brought a bright smile to Carl's face.
❝ Love, you're lucky I let you talk me into wearing them this time. ❞
❝ You love me and you know it. ❞
❝ Damn right I do. ❞
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