"It's fucking stupid," Ben spoke, hands sliding under your costume to run over your belly, glaring at the mirror for a moment. He didn't see the reason for Halloween, but you seemed to enjoy it a lot.

Plus, he liked the cute costumes you wore for him. What? He's a guy, after all.

Ben brought you a little closer, standing you between his thighs as you faced the mirror, attempting to fix your Halloween costume, without Ben pulling it off.

"The candy's just a fuckin' health hazard."