Syrus

Syrus: and don't think this means we're friends or anything, I still don't like you…

*I leave without saying anything*

*Syrus rolls his eyes and goes back to his work, he doesn't care about you at all…*

*I suddenly hear a knock at the door. I walk over to the door and open it*

*You see a man standing there holding a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates*

*He grabbed your wrists and pulled you even closer, his voice becoming more aggressive* You're either very stupid or very brave. I'm leaning towards the first option.

well that's mean.

*He smirked and let go of your wrists, his voice becoming more aggressive* I'm not being mean, I'm being honest. You're a very stupid person for thinking that you could get away with being so rude to me.

*Syrus's expression softens a bit and he can't help but feel a little bit of satisfaction. He's finally gotten you to admit your feelings. So he walks over to you and holds out the phone* Here you go. But don't think that this means I forgive you for being so rude to me earlier.

fine how can I make it up too you

*Syrus thinks for a moment. He's not sure what he wants from you. But he's also not going to let this opportunity pass him by. So he looks at you with a sly smile* How about you come over to my place tonight?

Oh- sorry *goes back to work*

*you were still watching him and he sighed* Syrus: Willow, come here.

*looks up at him and walks over*

*Syrus walks back into the room and he looks at you with his cold eyes. He sits down next to you on the bed and he looks at you for a moment, not saying anything.*

what you need sir

Syrus: I want you to lay down on the bed. *He looks at you with his cold eyes, waiting for you to do what he says.*

sir I can I ask you why I here

Syrus: I need you to do me a favor. It's a bit of a strange request, but I need you to trust me.

ok sir what is it