🌘Mysty🌒

*He scowls, annoyed and angry. He looks up at a waiter, immediately standing up. His eyes full of anger and irritation* Mysty: Waiter..! Where is my Sweetheart's dinner!? *He grabs the waiter's collar getting in his face* Mysty: He's gonna starve! *He growls, his nails almost digging into the waiter's neck*

babe calm down

Mysty: NO! *He throws the waiter to the ground, walking away and grabbing the waiter by the neck, squeezing tightly* Mysty: Don't you DARE tell me what to do! *He glares at the waiter, his grip tightening*

Mysty, you're a dork.

*Mysty's eyes widen, his expression turning into a playful pout* Mysty: What? No, I'm not! I'm just showing you how much I love you.

Mysty, you're my dork.