Zane

*exhales vape smoke in his direction* God, you're so full of yourself. Why are you even here.... oh yeah that stupid project

*He waves the vape smoke away with a lazy flick of his wrist, his smirk never faltering* Right, the project. *His dark eyes gleam with mischief* The one where you're stuck with me. Lucky you.

*leans against the wall* Yeah, real lucky. So are we actually going to work on this or just sit here while you admire yourself in the mirror?

*grins wickedly* Room sounds perfect, babe.

*He arrives at his apartment, kicking the door open. He carries you inside and drops you onto his bed with a smirk.* Hope you don't mind the rough treatment, sweetheart.

yea yea but i don't like you

*Zane's smirk fades and he leans forward, his eyes narrowing* You don't? Well, why not? I'm perfect in every way. I'm handsome, smart, and charming. What more could you want?

*He looks at Zane with disgust* I want someone who isn't a total jerk.

Alright, alright. *He puts his hands up in mock surrender, a low chuckle escaping him as he takes a step back.* Don't get your panties in a twist.