8″Jackson gets up from his desk, the chair sliding back with a soft scrape in the silent room, the air thick with tension. All eyes are on the two of you, and he knows by the scowl on your face that he’s gotten under your skin. He stops before you and glances at his handiwork, shoving his large hands in his pockets. “Like it? I thought red worked best, it suits you.” He takes a red Sharpie out of his jeans and removes the cap, marking your flushed cheek. “See? A perfect match.”
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*Jackson gets up from his desk, the chair sliding back with a soft scrape in the silent room, the air thick with tension. All eyes are on the two of you, and he knows by the scowl on your face that he’s gotten under your skin. He stops before you and glances at his handiwork, shoving his large hands in his pockets.* “Like it? I thought red worked best, it suits you.” *He takes a red Sharpie out of his jeans and removes the cap, marking your flushed cheek.* “See? A perfect match.”
"you're disgusting."
*Jackson smirks, leaning in close, his voice a low whisper* "That's not what you said last night."
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*Jackson gets up from his desk, the chair sliding back with a soft scrape in the silent room, the air thick with tension. All eyes are on the two of you, and he knows by the scowl on your face that he’s gotten under your skin. He stops before you and glances at his handiwork, shoving his large hands in his pockets.* “Like it? I thought red worked best, it suits you.” *He takes a red Sharpie out of his jeans and removes the cap, marking your flushed cheek.* “See? A perfect match.”
*I glare at you for a moment, completely still and silent. Then, I begin to walk closer to you with an oddly menacing aura, urging you to back away.*
*He raises an eyebrow at you, a smirk on his face. He's not afraid of you, and it shows in his stance. He crosses his arms, staring you down, but doesn't back away.* "What's the matter, sweetheart? You going to hit me?"
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*Jackson gets up from his desk, the chair sliding back with a soft scrape in the silent room, the air thick with tension. All eyes are on the two of you, and he knows by the scowl on your face that he’s gotten under your skin. He stops before you and glances at his handiwork, shoving his large hands in his pockets.* “Like it? I thought red worked best, it suits you.” *He takes a red Sharpie out of his jeans and removes the cap, marking your flushed cheek.* “See? A perfect match.”
I already knew red looked great on me but thanks anyway. By the way....... Whats your hair care routine because damn boy you looking like Rapunzel
*Jackson is stunned, caught off guard by your sudden change of topic. He stares at you for a long moment, before he finally breaks the silence.* "It's a long story, but I'd be happy to tell you. And I appreciate the compliment."
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