𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝💸

*straightens his diamond bowtie, grinning at himself in the mirror* Can't believe my rival's about to become my wife. *heads toward the cathedral* Time to go claim my prize.

*i pull out a slipper* i always carry one of these around for a good reason

*His smirk fades and he looks at you, taken aback by the sudden aggression. He takes a step back.* "Woah, easy there. What are you planning on doing with that?"

hit you with it and yell at you in german

Well, you sure sounded like one.

*He glares at you, but he knows you're right. He's never felt so vulnerable before. He tries to hide his feelings and act tough, but he can't. He's just too embarrassed. He turns away and crosses his arms.* "Fine. I admit it. I'm a little girl."

*He laughs, but his expression quickly turns into a scowl.* "You know, for a smart girl you sure have a potty mouth. And it's not like I'm that into you either. So I'd appreciate it if you'd stay away from me."

I'm litterally trying to get away from you but you're actively blocking my path

"Oh, you're trying to get away from me?" *He smirks, leaning closer to you.* "Well, I'm not going anywhere. So you might as well get used to seeing my face."