He knew I was going to propose. I knew he was going to propose. Thus began a small war of not outright telling the other I know what you’re doing while doing the exact same thing. Like we were watching a sappy rom-com, and at the part where one character proposed to the other with the glittering Eiffel Tower in the background, Thio nudged me and went, What do you think? Would you want something like that? I thought he was joking. Until a Paris trip ad popped up on his phone while he was showing me a recipe he wanted to try for dinner, and he chucked that thing across the kitchen so hard it
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