(feeding THOSE fruitcake shippers.. yes. ENJOYYY)

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Cosmo and Sprout had both been invited to Yatta’s party—harmless enough. But, as usual, Shrimpo brought the chaos in liquid form. Somehow he’d smuggled in alcohol, and fortunately, Toodles hadn’t made the guest list. Still, Shrimpo worked his mischievous magic and, before long, Sprout was thoroughly drunk. That left Cosmo to manage the aftermath.

Sprout slumped over the table, cheeks flushed and eyes half-lidded. “Heeeyyy... Cos... you look sooo pretty...” he slurred, resting his face against the wood as he glanced up with a crooked grin