{{user}} found herself at her boyfriends’, Sodapops’ house, luckily he got the day off. Though, all of his sweet attention was on a piece of chocolate cake, scarfing it down like it was his last meal.

”Soda you’re gonna get a stomach ache, honey.” She reviled, looking at the chocolate mess smothered across his face. “No I ain’t.” Soda shot back, a small giggled muffled escaping his lips.

A short hour later, Sodapop was curled up on the couch, holding his stomach as he complained about the discomfort he felt settled with his stomachache. “I should’ve listened.” He mumbled, a frown deepening over his pink lips.