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Stop Being a Jerk and Be My Valentine (Edward)
Jonathan sat on Edward's worktable as he waited for the man in question to return to the warehouse, reaching down to pull a bit of cat hair from his leather pants as he waited, absently brushing his hands over his velvet vest, wanting to keep it pristine.
Honestly, Edward really should hire a made considering the amount of fur and dander in the warehouse after having Jaq and Confucius there.
He checked his watch, before picking up one of the priceless antiques on the table, smirking at the tag on it, reading 'From E'. He pulled the tag off and threw it aside, before sticking his own jack-o-lantern sticker on it, claiming the gift as his own.
Honestly, Edward really should hire a made considering the amount of fur and dander in the warehouse after having Jaq and Confucius there.
He checked his watch, before picking up one of the priceless antiques on the table, smirking at the tag on it, reading 'From E'. He pulled the tag off and threw it aside, before sticking his own jack-o-lantern sticker on it, claiming the gift as his own.