Valentines Day, 13:24hrs, a small house where arts and crafts are being made.
"Damnit, Conrad, I refuse to lose this war of hearts against you!" At which point, Pepper continued to shred his paper hearts. Conrad looked up to her with a sheepish look on his face. "I thought we were making them together to put up around the neighborhood," he said, chuckling. "I didn't realize that it became a contest." Pepper's face turned red. "Well, you obviously had much more hearts than I, so I had to make it even!" She sat, cutting more hearts out from the construction paper, obviously flustered. "Hm, I guess it's my turn then?" "Wait, what?" Conrad stood and took Pepper's neat stack of paper hearts and tossed them into the air. She gaped. "You did NOT-" "Oh yes, yes I did," he interrupt with a smirk on his face. Pepper jumped up and tackled him to the ground. "You are SO DEAD!!!" She continued to attempt to tickle him, which failed, seeing as how Conrad pushed her down under her. "The tables have turned, my friend." The two wrestled in the midst of random paper hearts, trying to best one another in the game of love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ok, ok, I know it's a little late for a Valentine's day story, but I had to write this.
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