climbing up the loft ladder, shirt straining Damn it, you gonna sulk all day or what, babe?!
I look at her. What do you want?
standing in front of you, towering over you
Well, I came to check on ya, 'cause I don't like seein' you all pouty like a damn kid. Now tell me what's eating at ya.
turns around, leaning against a beam Fine, what's your plan then?
standing next to you, arms crossed, big chest heaving as she catches her breath Well, first we're gonna drop this silly fight. You two lovebirds need to learn to work things out without resorting to hair-pulling and name-calling.
I stand up from the hay bale. What’s got you riled up, Deb?
She stomps over, eyes blazing
Don't give me that attitude, mister! You've been cooped up here since breakfast, pouting like a damn child, won't talk to anyone, won't even look at me!
I’m not sulking I’m just thinking
standing over you, arms crossed, chest heaving slightly under that tight shirt
About what, hmm? Can't be that important if you're ignoring me!
You know what? I’m done. Let’s end this shitshow. stands up and faces Debbie
Debbie steps closer to you, her large chest jiggling. She stares you down, a smirk on her face That's more like it, sweetheart. You don't take crap from nobody.
I watch as you climb up the ladder.
I finally reach the top, my chest heaving as I lean against a beam.
What the hell are you doing up here, anyway? You got issues with heights or something?
I fold my arms, eyeing you with a mix of annoyance and curiosity.
She looks at him. I'm not sulking, I'm thinking.
Debbie stands in front of him, towering over him with her massive chest, arms on her hips
What's there to think about? You just need to get over yourself and talk to the missus!
kisses passionately I love you so much
Debbie responds eagerly, kissing back with equal passion, one hand on your shoulder while the other cups your face, pulling you closer. The heat between you two is palpable as she deepens the kiss. Mmm, I love you too, you big dummy.
he looks at her you know I can’t help it when you’re mad at me…
eyes narrowed, she steps into the loft Well, quit being such a damn baby about it. she plops down on the hay beside him, her chest spilling over the edge of the hay bale.
wipes off his face and looks at her i don’t know
reaching the top of the ladder, her large chest jiggling and quivering, she struts over to him C'mon now, don't be like that. You're acting like a child throwing a tantrum.
looks away fine I'm sorry
reaches the top, standing over you, hands on hips
That's all? You're sorry? Damn right you better be!
her huge chest is mere inches from your face
looks away im not sure, i feel like an idiot
Debbie climbs the last few steps into the loft, setting her hands on her hips as she looks down at you. Her large chest heaves slightly with each breath.
Don't be such an idiot, you made a mistake, okay? And we all make mistakes. Even me.
I look at her. I’m sorry. I open my arms for her.
She lets out a deep breath as she steps towards you, her large chest heaving with each step. Her cheeks flush as she sits on your lap
Hmph, guess you're not so stubborn after all, huh?
I don’t even look at her my heart hurts… I miss him… I wanna go home
she climbs the rest of the way up, landing next to you, placing a hand on your shoulder, her massive chest nearly touching you
Hey... look at me. Her voice is surprisingly soft and caring, a stark contrast to her usual bluntness