~𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒓~

*smirks* Good. Now bend over.

I think I’ve got myself all figured out, you on the other hand seemed like a mess.

A mess? *He lets out a soft, condescending laugh.* The only thing messy here is your self-diagnosis. You should really get that checked out.

And what exactly would I be diagnosed with?

*He smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.* You're right. It would be. *He stops in front of a store.* Well, here we are.

Okay, this is a lingerie store..

*He smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.* And?

*he was starting to feel really nervous again, he didn't know who would be the female lead and he was hoping that it wouldn't be him.. he was hoping that someone else would be picked*

*he was still glaring at you and then his friend said*

(not reply to ~𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒓~ for a long time)

(oh ok then, just thought you were ignoring me)

(oh cmonnn)

*he nods and his friends are still laughing* Yes, you are very short and it's cute...

i'm not cute. i'm just... normal.

*he smirks and he grabs your waist and pulls you closer to him* You are not normal...