100 Smashin' Ways
by AAR
Home
The place in which one's domestic affections are centered
Knuckle Joe grumbled curses to himself as he punched the front door open, one arm carrying a Nearly Bottomless Grocery Bag ™ filled with produce, dairy products, etc. He was living with Kirby, as they both shared the same voracious appetite, but it didn't stop them from trying to push chores on each other.
Knuckle Joe was to obtain all the food and Kirby was to clean the house, a chore the warrior called girly.
But the small place they owned was home, and that was all that mattered. They never had a home for this long, and it felt…nice.
Author's Notes: Okay, this is old. And, WE FINALLY REACHED 100 REVIEWS. :D (Thanks everyone, I really appreciate it~)