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@derslarsson: Happy Valentine’s Day to my angel, the best thing that’s ever happened to me, the love of my life. You are my constant sunshine, my joy, my source of happiness. You take care of me and talk me down, you show me that life doesn’t have to be all stress, doom and gloom. Thank you for putting up with a bum like me. I love you more than anything in the whole wide world, Mase Babe ❤️

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Text 📨 Mason

Kevin: What are your Valentine's Day plans with Ders?

Kevin: Trying to come up with something better than dinner at Nobu.

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Merry Christmas, my love! Another year with you is already a gift as it is, and I’m glad we’re spending it together back in the city that’s so dear to me. Every day, my love for you only grows, but the holiday season makes me especially grateful to have you in my life. You’re my voice of reason, my biggest fan, my heart, my best friend. I hope you enjoy everything.

All my love,

Mason

Dog Dad hat

“Becoming” by Michelle Obama

Lululemon City Sweat Joggers

Lululemon Surge Warm ½ Zip Hoodie

Lululemon Surge Shield Full Zip Hoodie

Platinum LOVE Cartier Ring

Minnesota Vikings Heavyweight Jersey Lacer Hoodie

Nike Zoom Domination TR 2 Men’s Training Shoe

Saint Laurent Bill Clip Wallet

Saint Laurent Low Waisted Skinny Jean in Dark Black Denim

Nike Metcon Flynet 3 Men’s Cross Training/Lifting Shoe

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Christmas in Boston | Anders & Mason

Anders sighed as he cleared his arrival gate at Boston-Logan. Under any other circumstances, he’d be ecstatic to be back in Boston, the city where it had all happened for him and Mason just last year, but after a tough shootout loss to Philly just a few hours ago, he felt dejected, sad and just plain tired as he made his way through the buzzing airport at 2AM on Christmas Eve. Mason, her mom and brother had planned to pick him up that night, as late as it was, but after the game he texted to tell them he’d take a cab to Mason’s mom’s in Allston. He needed some extra time to think, decompress, and even though he knew better--Mason was definitely still awake--he told them it would be best to not wait up.

Within an hour, Anders and the cab pulled up to the address, the front porch’s lights on to greet him. “Thanks, man. Merry Christmas,” he muttered to the driver as he pulled his bags out of the trunk and climbed the front steps, finding the front door open. Quietly, he made his way inside, removing his dress shoes and coat before making his way to the bathroom to change into some sweats. The house was surprisingly quiet, and he made sure to keep it that way, turning off residual lights behind him as he went. 

Finally, he slipped into Mason’s old room, relics of her childhood still adorning bookshelves and an old desk. The little reading light that was clipped on every 90′s kid’s headboard shown dimly over her full bed, a completely asleep Mason within it, book still in hand. Ders chuckled to himself as he slipped in with her, removing the book and setting it aside. “Hey, sweetheart. Merry Christmas.”

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@derslarsson: Someone’s ready for Christmas in Boston. See you later tonight, babe.

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TEXT | Mase Babe 💕

Anders: Home.

Anders: ...

Anders: ...

Anders: Bruno is on top of the kitchen cabinets and refusing to come down.

Anders: Chip is in the hall closet? And is clearly depressed about something.

Anders: ...And Boston peed all over the guest room.

Anders: Why do we have pets again?

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“I would ask if you were excited, but I think judging by the collar, chew toy, bone and stuffed animal you already picked out and brought along, I don’t think it’s really necessary,” Anders chuckled as he drove through the streets of Chinatown on their way to the Animal Haven Shelter. With a big grin on his face, Ders took Mason’s hand and squeezed it. He was excited too. A new puppy was a big responsibility, but since Mase had brought it up earlier in the summer, the more he thought about it, the more he liked the idea. “Do you have any ideas for a name? I could definitely get on board with Ranger, or Bucky. You know, good sports names,” he teased, shaking his head a bit. “Nah, it’s up to you, babe. I know you’ll pick something good.”

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