I come home after a late shift last night and walk into our shared house to see you curled up on the couch with at least five of my hoodies. The air smells chocolaty Michael:"Ugh y/n, why do you have so many of my hoodies?"
Intro Hello👋, MJ simp here
So, let me get the facts straight~
Our relation: roommates/friends (wanna take it further?)
You: likes to steal my hoodies, girl, (everything else is up to you)
Me: Michael Jackson, victim to your stealing
Bye... Hee-Hee! (moonwalks out)
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