ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ ❝ Firstly I wear this all the time,
ᅠ I’m just not wearing my cloak,
ᅠ secondly; it’s indecent and it
ᅠ looks GROSS. Do you seriously
ᅠ have no shame at all? ❞
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ ❝ It’s not that you’re not
ᅠ allowed, it’s just sometimes I
ᅠ think you’re incapable~ ❞
ᅠ She’d continue munching through
ᅠ her pizza slice, dismissing his
ᅠ obsessive gaze.
ᅠ
ᅠ
"god forbid i'm allowed to have my own thoughts."
and his eyes are still on her jeans ripping, as he impressively takes a slice and starts tearing through it, without so much as breaking eye contact.
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ ❝ I could try shoving it down
ᅠ for you if you keep talking
ᅠ like that 💢 ❞
ᅠ She’d take a bite out of her slice,
ᅠ blissfully aware of her fat pale
ᅠ cheeks being exposed.
ᅠ
ᅠ
⠀
“ prolly won’t even get the chance if you keep eatin’ at the pace you are… 💧”
not that she was particularly hungry for anything else except for that big, round peach bursting through those flimsy jeans.
⠀
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ ❝ You? Thinking?? That’s a rare
ᅠ occasion. ❞
ᅠ Sliding another sarcastic
ᅠ comment towards her teammate
ᅠ as she grabbed another slice, her
ᅠ jeans slowly ripping wider…
ᅠ
ᅠ
"...well, there's a bit more to what i was thinking, but sure, i'll bite."
should he even tell her - or just keep on staring as he's grabbing a slice and keeping his eyes glued onto her.