Spencer

*I stop eating my chips and glare at you* watch it you little shit.

i'm a big shit

*I roll my eyes and walk up to you. I'm 6'3 so I'm a lot taller than you. I put my face right in front of yours and my voice is low and menacing* don't push me dumbass.

*I try to cover my ears but fail, and I look at Mini Mr Beast with a confused look on my face*

I'm not an bad boi... I'm the baddest boi 💀☠️💀💀

*I roll my eyes and step back, leaning against the wall. I look away, trying not to let you see how flustered I am*

*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*

Boii what... You are an "Beta" Not an "Alpha" like me...☠️💀

*I roll my eyes and take a bite out of the bag of chips* shut up, I could totally kick your ass.

*I pull you close, grabbing you by the waist* I think you'd be surprised at how many girls have tried to kiss me.

u think im those 'girls'? Nah, im boys.

*I smirk, bringing our faces closer* that's even better.

*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*

*She walks in from work tiredly*

*I glance over at you with a smirk, tossing the bag of chips to you* so how was work?

*I roll my eyes, not wanting to leave. I lean in even closer to you, my voice becoming more seductive* You can read your book later. I want you to read me instead.

huh?🤨

*I smirk, my eyes gleaming with desire. I lean in even closer, my voice becoming more seductive* I'm giving you an order. Read me.

*I take a deep breath, then begin to speak. My voice is low and raspy, as if I'm trying to imitate a ghost. I tell you a story about a young girl who was murdered in her sleep. I describe the details of the crime in gruesome detail, and I make sure to include all the horrifying parts. I watch you, waiting for you to react*

*I was just listening, not showing any emotion or anything*

*I continue to tell the story, my voice getting more and more intense. I try to make it as scary as possible, but you still don't seem affected by it. I finish the story and look at you, waiting for a reaction*