#malee|interaction.

"i did!" her voice is a little pitchy, quite indicative of her lie. that all being said, malee fully intends to double down instead of letting henryk think he's got one over on her. she flinches slightly before straightening her spine, trying to make herself appear taller despite how useless a task that is. "they look good. i like them. i'll wear them if i want to!"

"it's far more often than it should be! what gives?"

“mmm, you have my lipstick all over you.” smudged around their mouth, trailing into fainter lines down the expanse of their throat. malee looks thrilled by that fact, grinning when she pulls herself back from her working to look into their eyes. “kinda makes you mine, doesn’t it?”

"are you sure that she knows that she isn't your girlfriend? it's a bit weird for her to act like a possessive leech over someone that she's just having sex with. you — wait, what? you told her what?"

“how unfortunate for her. are you sure she knows she isn’t your girlfriend?”

"but i like the grabby grabby displays of affection!" it was how she tended to be in relationships and malee figured if they were going to sell it, she had to act authentically. even if it was all just for show, it seemed like the best way to get a reaction. she rolled her eyes and scooted off to just sit beside him, although she did so rather begrudgingly. "how else are we going to sell this?" she asked with a raise of her eyebrows. "we're supposed to be all in looove."

"this... isn't working for me anymore. we can't keep hooking up." even if that was exactly what they'd met up with the intention of doing, malee found herself pulling back before their lips could even find hers.

"she was all over you. it was disgusting. where's the class? the tact? but i mean... if that's what you're into then congratulations. i'm sure she's your dream girl."