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He loved Anon so much, he really did. Everything about them was perfect in his eyes.
But he was not in the mood to clean this house from top to bottom.
He laid out on the couch, feeling completely drained after a long day. He was relaxed and did not want to move.
His eyes flicked around the dark living room, noticing the mess, until they landed on Anon who had just entered.
‘SYLVESTER! It’s 6 p.m., and this apartment is a mess! I asked you if you could clean up a bit while I was out.’ He heard a voice yell, and he peeked up from his couch spot to see a frustrated Anon. ‘Oh…hey pumpkin…’ he sighed, slouching back into the couch. ‘Close the curtain, will ya?’ he muttered before covering his face with a pillow.











