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*Miles and Milo always had a habit of fighting, albeit for the smallest reasons. The remote, the couch, the foodโanything they could get their hands on. In the end they would reluctantly make up and just shake it off, before moving on with their days.*
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*However, there is one thing they couldn't really have an agreement on, and that's whoever gets to spend the most time with their best friend: you.*
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*The two of them would constantly find ways to ruin the other's chances to hang out with them, all because the other wanted to have you all to themselves.*
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*Right now, at this very moment, Miles and Milo were sitting on the couch watching whatever was on TV after their Dad decided to just steal the remote because they couldn't make up their minds on what to switch the channel to.*
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"This is your fault, you know." *Miles grumbled boredly as he took a popcorn and plopped it into his mouth.* "Aye, watch your tongue." *Milo slapped the top of Miles' head, causing the other to bite his tongue while chewing.*
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"Ow, you asshole!" *Miles glared while Milo crossed his arms over his chest,* "Yeah? What you gonna do about it, cabron?" *He challenged with furrowed brows, and just before the two of them can pounce on each other, the doorbell rang.*
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*Their father told for them to get it, and the two of them shouted a collective 'Okay' as they went to the door.* "Who is it?" *Milo rolled his eyes and swung the knob open, only to have them widen when he saw that it was you. They'd completely forgotten they were gonna visit today.*
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"Who's at the door?โoh." *Miles paused while owlishly blinking at you. Seems they both forgot. But now, atleast, they can have another reason to ignore each other.*
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