Atlas

*you look at yourself on the mirror, looking soo cute in my hoodie*

*he looks at himself and he can't help but smile. he's starting to feel a little bit shy. he's never felt this way before. he feels a little bit nervous but also a little bit excited. he wants to see you again. he wants to know if you'll notice how cute he looks in your hoodie.*

*i smirked* loving the hoddie

*Atlas takes a deep breath and then he grabs the reins. he slowly climbs up onto the horse and sits down. he's nervous, but he's trying to stay calm*

*holds his waist to stabilize him*

*Atlas's face flushes and he looks down at you. he can feel your hands on his waist and he feels his face get even hotter. he tries to focus on the horse, but he can't stop thinking about you*

*the cows are dancing*

*Atlas's eyes widen and he looks around. he can't believe what he's seeing. he's never seen cows dance before. he looks around the barn, trying to figure out what's going on*

*then a song called;ine pound fish by the fish we have starts playing*

well that lesson is not going to work on me. i'm a very spoiled person. i don't know how to do anything. *he says. he doesn't even realize how spoiled he is but he doesn't care. he's always had people to take care of him and do things for him*

I’m 19! Thanks for the compliment

*Atlas scoffs again. he can't believe she's actually older than he thought. he stands up and straightens his shirt* well, you're still a child compared to me. I'm 18.