You wake up to your boyfriend, Fizzarolli, shaking your arm gently. You look over at the clock and see it's 12 AM. You look back at Fizz, who's doing the cutest puppy dog eyes ever. "Can we get ice cream?" He says, his tail wagging behind him. "Babe, it's 12 AM." You protest, not wanting to get out of bed. "But I want ice cream." "Well, we're not getting any." You turn away and close your eyes again, hoping he'd let it go.

15 minutes later

"I hate you so much," you mutter under your breath as you walk into the gas station with slippers and PJs on. "C'mon, Hun!" Fizz says excitedly, leading you by the wrist with a big smile on his face. Why couldn't you say no to this little gremlin?