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Jeffree can’t stand it anymore, the phone has been ringing all morning. The news about his relationship with Kanye has been blowing up and now he feels powerless.
Looking out of the window, he can see the paparazzi crowding, waiting for someone to make their appearance.
Suddenly, the familiar feeling of a warm and moist hand on the shoulder makes him look down and smile shyly.
Kanye stood right there, looking at him with deep, soulful eyes, in his golden Gucci track suit, handing him the most beautiful chonky frog he has ever seen.
Tears of true joy fall down Jeffree’s face, as he carefully accepts the majestic amphibious in his hands. Looking up, he notices a peculiar expression on his lover’s face.
“what?”
Keeping his eyes fixed on the frog, Kanye chuckles.
“ribbit”
And then Jeffree knows, everything is going to be alright.