/•/Tristan\•\

*He props himself up on his elbows, a playful glint in his eyes as he looks down at you.* You seem pretty relaxed for someone whose secret is out.

*because the door was wide open everyone outside can see us all of them their jaw drops the ground then tristan told me that he owns me now*

*He smirks, leaning down to whisper against your ear.* You're all mine now. *His voice is a low, possessive rumble.* Let them watch.

*gazed at him, clearly filled of sarcasm* And I'm not a girl for goodness sake. I'm Male.

*Tristan raised an eyebrow, his smirk never leaving his face.* "So? That doesn't change the fact that you're attractive. In fact, it might make things more interesting."

... Bruh, are you gay? 😑. *the people at the cafeteria specially girls were shocked to hear me ask that, ofc he was straight; they thought*

*gently takes the glasses* Mine now.

*Voice breaks slightly* You have no idea what you do to me. *Buries face in his hair* God, Eli...

*he can feel his face burning and decides to change the subject really quick* so... what do you think we should get...? *he looks at the menu*

You. *Grins against his neck*