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And super weird

But whatever

When I walked into the pantry, two things struck me hat I saw

One, my mom would love the size and the stock that Bruno had here

Two, the man was just as OCD as I was

Everything had its place

The pasta was all on one shelf, the canned veggies on another

And below that there was Mexican-themed—refried beans, spices, tortillas, and jalapeños

I decided to go with that, seeing as I kne to cook tacos, and they took a short amount of time

I’d just come out of the pantry, and started to place my spoils on the counter, when I heard a creak from behind me

I frowned and turned to find Bruno sitting behind the bar-height counter with his forear on the cool marble surface His head was in his hands, and he looked tired as hell

Upon seeing ot up andat the lory

He earing gray sweatpants and nothing else

I’d always heard that gray sweatpants were utterly enticing, but I hadn’t really seen the ‘big deal’ about others wearing them

But with Bruno wearing them?