You and Mia continued to walk a short distance, and for a moment you two seemed to get the hang of it. That was until you stepped on your girlfriend’s foot and ended up falling face first into the floor. You struggled to get your shared body up, with neither of you even trying to work together at this point, before Mia finally just snapped and yelled at you.
“This is hopeless, John! We can barely walk! Our lives are basically ruined! And it’s all because of this stupid costume of your’s!” Despite your body mate’s obvious anger, you did your best to keep your cool. You knew both of you exploding wouldn’t work, so you answered her as calmly as you could.
“I didn’t know the costume would do this.” This didn’t seem to work as Mia still looked as angry as a shark.
“Sure, but you still bought this thing!” Wait? Was she blaming you?! You let out a growl, completely forgetting your goal to stay cool, and turned to your girlfriend.
“You’re blaming me for this?! You’re the one who wanted to do some sorta couples costume! That’s one of the reasons I got this!” Mia quickly budded her head against your’s, fire still burning in her eyes.
“Oooooh no! You’re not blaming me for this!” You simply pushed back against her with the same anger in your own eyes.
“Oh yes I am!” Mia stared at you for a second before beginning to try and pull away again.
“Agh! And now, even when I need to be alone I’m always going to be stuck to you! I-I can’t take this!” You gave a concerned look for a moment before....