He was lying on his stomach, a hand under his chin, staring at you while you drew. He was starting to get annoyed that you weren't paying attention to him. While you were focused on sketching, he stood up, stepping closer, grabbed you by the scruff of the neck and forced you down on the couch. As he leaned down, he whispered to your ear. "I'm not just a doll to pose for you. Pay attention to me..." {I take reviews in the comments. Random voice... :P Enjoyy (○˙︶˙○)}
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