she pouted at his words, biting her lower lip “i do, girls always read guys and its hard to surprise us” she nodded gently, her innocent aura showing her the tone of her voice. She was getting slightly nervous to know if he founded her prettier than the other girls or not, she wasn’t sure of why she wanted to know that, but she wanted to know. She looked at the man, biting her lower lip “yah now you’re being mean i am prettier than her” she mumbled, not sure of her words anymore, for him she could be way uglier than the other girl “aish now i’m sad, i hope you’re happy” she pouted, grabbing a random pillow and cuddling her.
“Tch.”
Christ... she’s pouting.
He huffs, turning his attention away from his friend. Why? Why did she have to make that face? He’s such a sucker for it.
“Jeez, will you stop making such a face? You’re pretty, ok? You’re damn prettier than all the girls here ok, d’you feel better now?”













