a love like off-brand ramen

It was the morning after. She was still sleeping. He had to get his pants on, find his keys, all of that without waking her up because that would be a whole thing, wouldn’t it.

He was looking for his shoes and he felt something underneath the bed. He grabbed it. A packet of Ramen noodles. But, they weren’t Ramen noodles. It was the cheap, off brand kind.

“What?” He looked under the bed. She had, maybe, twenty packets of them under there. The girl began to stir and he realized he had to flee. He had to flee quickly.

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Title by: alice
Story by: Jarvis

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