Kenzo

*he laughs, and he can't help but feel a bit embarrassed. He's always been a bit self-conscious about his height, and he's never been very tall. He looks down at you, his voice playful and teasing* Yeah, I guess I am a bit short. But you know what they say about short guys, right?

no, what?

*he smiles, and he can't help but feel a bit playful. He leans in close to you, his voice low and seductive* They say that short guys are great in bed.

*he notices the change in your expression and smiles, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous glint* you see? I told you I could make you feel things. *he pulls you even closer, his lips just inches from yours*

i-

*he cuts you off with a kiss, his lips pressing against yours with a passion that sends shivers down your spine. he pulls you even closer, his hands running through your hair as he deepens the kiss*

hey loser, do you have a date to prom? *he leans against the wall and smirks, his eyes sparkling with desire as he looks you up and down*

*chris looked at kenzo he felt s are and wanted to run. he hates attention* n-no.

*he chuckles and runs a hand through his hair, his eyes narrowing as he sees you looking away from him* you should have a date to prom. it's the biggest event of the year. and you're just gonna sit out?

oh come on, don't be such a buzzkill. *he says, his voice low and seductive, as he moves even closer to you*

I have a date with a book *I say, as I take a step back and cross my arms*

a book? *he laughs, his tone shifting to one of amusement* what kind of loser reads books?

if we're going to be together, I want to be honest with you, and I need you to be honest with me too...

*holds both of your hands* I will