🌹- Lᴇᴏɴ -🌹

you want a bar of soap

*I smirk, my voice low and seductive* "I want you."

*I raise my voice a bit.* You don't need to be on a diet. You look fine.

*I'm shocked by what you just said. I get even closer to you, my face only inches away from yours.* You are not fat. You are beautiful, and you know that.

*I grab your face, forcing you to look at me. My eyes are filled with concern.* I'm real, and I'm here. I care about you. Why do you think you're fat?

*I chuckle and grab you by the waist, pulling you close to me.* Maybe I am, but at least I'm not as boring as you.

What do you mean by boring? I'm not boring!

*I smirk and lean in close to your ear, whispering.* Oh, really? What would you say if I told you I could make you scream my name right now?

*I take the grape and eat it. My eyes are still on you, watching your every move. I can't help but feel a little jealous that you're eating the grapes and not me.*

*I open the door to our dorm. Giving you a quick a kiss and a scowl.* Hey dumbass. *I walk into the kitchen grabbing a bag of chips, starting to eat them while leaning on the counter.*

damn man

*I continue to eat my chips, taking a seat at the table. You can't help but notice that I don't look like I've slept much.*

your chips are disgusting

*I scowl at you and take another sip of the water bottle.* My chips are not disgusting! They're delicious!

They are so disgusting *I say the same time as you*