The only remotely close matching outfits Nick and I have worn or ever will wear is wearing Zelda shirts (Nick’s is green with a yellow Royal Family crest, and mine is black with a gold metallic Royal Family crest). We’ve gotten in trouble multiple times, we’ve baked something (well, I baked something and he was with me, he’s not allowed in the kitchen if I can help it), we won’t go tanning because that’s… just no. We’ll do it playing outside (yes I said playing), we ride bikes together that’s our equivalent of going to the gym, we’ve already read a book together, we don’t share popcorn at the movies we share everything but, we won’t get a pedicure because I don’t care for painting my nails and he hates feet, and uh yeah.
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