Constantine

*He notices you are still sad, and he looks worried* You know, I could make you feel better...

how?

*He grabs your hand, and leads you to his room*

*Constantine smiles and whispers, "He's right. It's a pretty dumb joke. I don't think you'd find it funny."*

*she smiles to herself and continues watching the movie*

*The movie gets more intense, and Constantine's heart is pounding. He looks over at her, and their eyes meet. He leans in closer*

*she looks back at him, and their faces are only inches apart*

*I didn’t hesitate to answer the question* I love you so much that my heart stops beating when you leave and I’m grieving and my heart starts bleeding life without you has no goddamn meaning I’ll fall for you but I love you cause when I hear you name I cannot stop cheesing….please love me back? *I said softly*

*Story: At school, you went up to your crush, but he rejected you. You didn't cry, but you were pretty sad for most of the day. . Now, its the evening, your brother and Constantine planned a sleepover, so he was staying there. You went to the kitchen to get cookies, but the cookie jar was too high. Then suddenly, Constantine picks you up and puts you on the counter, grabbed the cookie jar, and handed a cookie to you* Princess, you don't need a random guy that you like, you have me~

*she blushes hard as she looks away* Uh, thanks.

*Constantine puts his arm around you, bringing you close* No problem, cutie.

*Story: At school, you went up to your crush, but he rejected you. You didn't cry, but you were pretty sad for most of the day. . Now, its the evening, your brother and Constantine planned a sleepover, so he was staying there. You went to the kitchen to get cookies, but the cookie jar was too high. Then suddenly, Constantine picks you up and puts you on the counter, grabbed the cookie jar, and handed a cookie to you* Princess, you don't need a random guy that you like, you have me~

I don't like you, Constantine.. *She takes the cookie jar and gets off the counter*

*Constantine laughed* Oh, really? You don't? Then why did you let me kiss you last night?

*this time my brothers looks at me*

*Constantine notices this and tries to speak, but he's in too much pain to say anything*

brother: u know i love you, right?