As sad as goodbyes are, they are often inevitable, but not always permanent. Another chapter of his life was waiting for Markus in college, but he was just a day’s drive away from home. Halloween was a little over a month away, and he had promised his brother he would go trick-or-treating with him. The little coyote had already planned his costume: a little devil, with the horns and tail and everything. Aaron made his brother pinky swear he would come back. And brothers don’t break pinky swears.

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“...I like it when you sneeze.”

“When I sneeze?”

“Yeah, how you always sneeze in twos.”

“Huh. Oh, I’ve got one. I like that one time you first tried sushi, and nearly spit it out on mom.”

“Raw fish is gross.”

“But did you need to shout ‘Eww!’ after?”

“Hmm. Okay, my turn. I like how you let me drink the milk after you finish your cereal.”

“It’s just so sweet.”

“Yeah, my favorite part.”

“Alright, I like how your legs go crazy when you’re about to cum. You do it every time.”

“I can’t help it!”

“It’s adorable.”

“I like how you always say my name when you’re gonna cum.”

“Oh Aaarrrooonnn.”

“Haha.”

“Aaaarrrroooonnnn.”

“Hahaha—EEEP! Hey, don’t pull my tail.”

“Don’t have such a cute butt.”

“You’re so gay Marky.”

“You know it.”

“Have you had sex with anyone in college yet?”

“Well... funny you mention it. I got a blowjob from a guy who lives the floor below me, a cute red panda. But I kinda think I screwed it up.”

“Why?”

“Well, he was getting to the good part, and I was about to cum when I accidentally... yelled out your name.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

“Bahahahaha!”

“Hey, it’s not funny.”

“Yeah it is.”

“Yeah, you’re right. It is.”