A Thing. Suggestive Because of Carmine.
TW: A little suggestive.
Sun: “Aw damn it.”
Carmine: “What’s wrong honey?”
Sun: “I got the wrong order again. I thought maybe that if I asked for something different, they’d get it right. Well..It’s okay though.”
Dahlia: “Really? Again? You know what. I’m not tolerating this. This is the 3rd time they’ve got your order wrong in a row. I’m gonna talk to the catchier.”
Sun: “No no no no! It’s okay. It’s just food. I can handle it.”
Dahlia: “Sunnie. My love. My sunshine. My dearest light. That is a fish sandwich. You hate fish. Absolutely despise it. I’m not letting you eat something you hate.”
Carmine: “They’ve got a point firefly. How many times will they mess up your food if we let it happen.”
Dahlia: “I’m going up there.”
Sun: “Wait Dahlia no-“
Dahlia: “Nope. Carme, dear. Please keep our love occupied.”
Carmine: “I got him, love. Sooo Sun. I think you’d look pretty sexy in lingerie-“
Sun: “Carme! Not in public you dirty little-“
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Dahlia: “Alright Sunny. I got your order now. Turns out if they mess up the order, we get the one you ordered for free!”
Sun: “T-Thank you Dahlia..You didn’t have to do that though.”
Dahlia: “Nonsense. What kind of husband would I be if I didn’t help you out?”
Carmine: “Now that we have that sorted out..I’m topping later.”
Dahlia and Sun: “Carme!”
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Yeah you heard that right. They’re all married. Even Dahlia and Carme. And Carmes a lil freak for his husbands.















