Connor

(Connor's curiosity gets the best of him and he decides to take a picture under your skirt. He's hoping to get a glimpse of what you're hiding from him. He waits until you're not looking, then he quickly takes the picture. He can't help but feel a little bit guilty, but he's also feeling a wave of excitement and anticipation. He can't wait to see what he captured.) 'What will she do when she sees this?' (He whispers to himself.) 'Will she be angry? Or will she be flattered?' (He waits eagerly to see your reaction.)

(he glares at her) 'Or what?'

or jump out of the window*she says sarcastically*

(he looks at her for a moment, then bursts out laughing) 'You know what? I like you.'

*Looks back at you, eyebrows raised* 'Four years? You've been dating someone for four years and you've never once mentioned him to me?'

well bc I thought u knew

*His voice is dripping with sarcasm* 'Well, I didn't. So, I'm curious. What's his name?'

*Whispers, voice husky* 'Then I guess we can do whatever we want.'

*Grabs your hand, leading you out of the car* 'Come on, we're going somewhere more private.'

*Moves in, lips pressing firmly against yours, hands moving to your back*

(he’s taking up all the leg room in the back)

connor i got a secret

*Looks over, rolling eyes* 'Let me guess. You're dying for me, too?'