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you were scrolling through your ipad, looking at a few clothing items and adding them to your cart
kyree walked through the bedroom door, drenching with sweat as he had just came from basketball practice
βshould i ask him to clear my cart?β you thought to yourself as he stood in front of the mirror, tying his locs up in a bun
maybe he wonβt but shit then again maybe he willβ¦
so you ask him and he sides eyes you before letting out a low chuckle, he walks over to you and peers over your shoulder at the screen, examining the clothing items you've added to your cart
"you know, you could just ask me for stuff instead of hinting at it with your online shopping," he says with a smirk
βhow much is it anyways?β he asks, taking his shirt off and throwing it in the laundry basket