Sasori: Whatever you're thinking about, stop.
Y/n: What?
Sasori: You always make that face when you're about to say something dumb--
Y/n: I love you.
Sasori stares not believing you.
You stare back with a dopey grin.
Y/n: If you put a sponge in a blender it does not clean itself. 2/10 don't recommend, wont do again.
Sasori: I fucking knew it! It was you!
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