Aato
Social(ly-inept) Butterfly
Brice Tang
Seeing the redhead always excited, but also created this small pool of weariness, always waiting for the moment that she irked him. But he was fine right now, even with her bossing him around. He was used to it, but also permitting it in this moment. As they headed to her car, he listened to her go down the list of alcohol she'd brought along. "So, I'll make sure you don't fall off the bar," he joked, "but no promises I'll stop you if you start stripping." He chuckled.
She was going through the car now and he couldn't help wondering just how much she'd actually brought with her. 'Great. I'm about to be a pack mule...' Actually feeling the temperature outside as he waited, he brushed an arm across his forehead to wipe away the sweat that began to bead. He rolled his eyes when she called him so endearingly before telling him what he'd be carrying. He hiked an eyebrow. "A bag full of basically bras and panties is too heavy for you to carry, princess?" He asked as he took what she passed him. "Or, were you scared you just might break a sweat?" He teased with a smirk.
When she brought up rooms, he admittedly wasn't sure what to say. He almost suggested that they share, but a million other reasons why that wasn't a good idea popped into his mind - including the obvious ones. "Who's good enough to live amongst Her Highness for the next few weeks?"
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Daisy Adley
Seeing the redhead always excited, but also created this small pool of weariness, always waiting for the moment that she irked him. But he was fine right now, even with her bossing him around. He was used to it, but also permitting it in this moment. As they headed to her car, he listened to her go down the list of alcohol she'd brought along. "So, I'll make sure you don't fall off the bar," he joked, "but no promises I'll stop you if you start stripping." He chuckled.
She was going through the car now and he couldn't help wondering just how much she'd actually brought with her. 'Great. I'm about to be a pack mule...' Actually feeling the temperature outside as he waited, he brushed an arm across his forehead to wipe away the sweat that began to bead. He rolled his eyes when she called him so endearingly before telling him what he'd be carrying. He hiked an eyebrow. "A bag full of basically bras and panties is too heavy for you to carry, princess?" He asked as he took what she passed him. "Or, were you scared you just might break a sweat?" He teased with a smirk.
When she brought up rooms, he admittedly wasn't sure what to say. He almost suggested that they share, but a million other reasons why that wasn't a good idea popped into his mind - including the obvious ones. "Who's good enough to live amongst Her Highness for the next few weeks?"
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Daisy Adley
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