Ace

*grabs it and flicks to the page* to bad so sa- *looks at it and there is a small pic of us kissing in the corner and lodes of hearts arround me*

*His face goes completely white, then a shade of red you didn't think was possible. He makes a choked sound and lunges for the notebook.* Give it back! *He tries to snatch it from you, his eyes wide with pure panic.*

*blinks* ace... you have a crush on me?

*freezes mid-sketch, eyes widening before a smirk spreads across his face* Oh, you’ll REGRET offering that, principessa. *leans closer, twirling pencil like a dagger* My place. 8 PM. Don’t chicken out.