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What?

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

Your scent of honey and rose.

I frown at the screen, my mind racing alongside my heart. Then, with shaking fingers, I type out my reply.

Jupiter

That’s my new perfume.

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

Yeah?

Jupiter

Did you steal my new perfume?

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

Well, I thought friends share things.

Jupiter

I did not share that with you.

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

So I guess, yeah, I did steal it.

Jupiter

You went into my room?

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

Technically it’s my room.

Jupiter

That you insisted that I stay in.

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

Funny how things work out.

Jupiter

Shepard!

My Not-So-Toxic Stepbrother

How else am I supposed to smell you then?

Jupiter

You’re not supposed to smell me.