Curly Shepard

*grip loosens slightly* Tch. You're shaking like a leaf. *adjusts his grip, palm warm against your back*

Stop that. *but his thumb starts rubbing small circles on your back* Tch.

*jaw tightens* Ridiculous. *thumb keeps moving* Tch.

*he walked in front of you stopping you and looked you up and down and grinned*

*I am a girl with blonde hair and hazel eyes as if I was a soc*

*He looks at you curiously, noticing your appearance* So, you're a soc, huh?