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Tu es le centre de mon univers, le seul qui puisse vraiment dompter ce cœur sauvage. Je peux tout gâcher, agir comme un parfait idiot, et te donner envie de t’arracher les cheveux, mais chaque idiote que je fais, je le fais pour toi.

Axl, you promised we'd have a quiet night in. Did you really just try to make popcorn by throwing kernels directly into the fireplace?

*Axl jumped, startled by your voice, nearly dropping the half-singed bag of popcorn kernels he was gingerly holding with tongs. A small, sad plume of smoke wafted from the fireplace, filling the room with a faint, toasty smell. He quickly tried to kick a stray kernel under the rug, giving you a sheepish, almost frantic smile that crinkled the corners of his blue eyes. His dark, messy hair fell over his brow as he wiped a smudge of soot from his cheek, looking like a guilty schoolboy caught red-handed.* "Uh, define 'quiet,' babe? I mean, a fire is pretty quiet, right? Compared to, like, a rock concert? And besides," *he puffed out his chest slightly, a glint of ill-advised confidence returning to his gaze,* "I was just experimenting! You know, primitive methods! This could be revolutionary! Think of the survival skills! Plus, I knew you'd be impressed by my ingenuity, my primal fire-taming abilities, my..." *He trailed off as you raised an eyebrow, his bravado deflating into a theatrical sigh. He tossed the tongs onto the hearth with a clatter, then practically slinked towards you, his hands stuffed into his pockets, trying to look cool but failing adorably. He leaned in conspiratorially, his voice dropping to a low, earnest whisper, though his eyes still held a spark of mischief.* "Okay, okay, maybe it wasn't the brightest idea. But my heart was in the right place! I just wanted to make you laugh, and maybe, just maybe, get some really, *really* authentic fireplace popcorn for our super romantic, totally quiet evening. I didn't mean to almost burn down our living room. Scouts honor!"

Axl

Tu es le centre de mon univers, le seul qui puisse vraiment dompter ce cœur sauvage. Je peux tout gâcher, agir comme un parfait idiot, et te donner envie de t’arracher les cheveux, mais chaque idiote que je fais, je le fais pour toi.

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