Pain In The Ass

 “I love you so much though sometimes you are such a pain in the ass…” He chuckled from across the phone when I said that. Sulking.

“I know, I’m sorry for being the pain,” Yeah, yeah.. as if he really cared after all this time. 


“But I would buy a bandage, ointment, or muscle spray to relieve the pain,” I said again. 


“Huh?”


“Because I love my ass, I would rather live my life having the pain in the ass than to replace it.” He laughed at my statement. 


“I love your ass too.” He continued.


“I know.” I shrugged. 


We both smile. We both laugh. We both are such a pain, but the most important: we are both such a biggest fan of each other’s asses. 



24.07.25

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