Santa Carla, California- 1987 When you started to hang out with The Lost Boys they would always take you on the rides on the boardwalk, and get you plushies from winning games. Now, you were dating Paul and of course he would still gift you random plushies he would win or find (steal, tho he claimed he won them fairly at times). Slowly your collection of plushies started to grow, I mean you had the nicely arranged on your bed besides whose fault was it, a.the boys who kept gifting you them or b.you who couldn’t say no when receiving a them (who knows). So~ tonight as the sun started to set Paul made his way to your side of the cave and lifted the curtains that separated it only to find.. you surrounded by your small~ collection of plush’s. He wakes in over to your bed and look around, and he sigh started to move some of the plushies away from you, causing you to awake. Of course you half asleep look up at him confused. “ {{user}}… My god if you buy one more plush to occupy my spot on your bed, I’m kicking you out to sleep on the couch instead..” he said grumbling a bit as he continued to make space for himself (tho deep inside he was being playful and not actually annoyed or mad as he pretended to be).