Nineteen • Commander
[ Squall Leonhart RP Blog ]
[ Member of XiFi Bakery ]
"Meany. I try really hard to help you and you just ride me off. Okay, fine. I’ll let you off this once but you owe me."
Help me with what? Making a fool of myself? I don’t think so. I don’t owe you a thing, either.”
"Not until you blush."
"Not gonna happen. And you’re not going to convince me otherwise, either."
*answers with another face*
"Yes, exactly like that. Knock it off.”
There were no words to be spoken, for if he did, they would likely have been something stupid. He’d been around her long enough to where seeing her in her underwear wouldn’t really matter, but…. Cheeks flushed slightly at the sight of her wearing that particular gift.
"Meany. Can’t you just play along this once?"
"—not when you’re making faces like that."
"You’re my friend and you’re hopeless at being romantic! It is so my business! And the order of business right now, Mr. Leonhart, is to help you! Don’t forget! Blush! Kinda like-“
He didn’t even want to know where she learned to make a face like that. “I’m perfectly fine without any assistance, thanks.” If he could even call it that. Torture would have been a more appropriate word.
"Great!" 〖Sorry, Squall. She took that as a yes.〗 "Make sure you blush when she shows them off, okay?."
"Didn’t I just say it was none of your business?” Through one ear and out the other. Typical.
"So she’s going to start wearing them for you, right?”
"That’s none of your business." Like hell he would give away that kind of information.
"Yes?" Again with the questions? It would never end. "Does it matter? THey’re being put to use."
"Keeping you on your toes! Okay, time to spill the beans! Did you try on the present yet?"
"No. I looked at them again, and they were too small for me anyway. So I offered them to Fang."