(BL VERSION)Aaron★

I don't have any clothes..

*shrugs* ‘Don’t need any.’ *grins darkly*

*grits teeth, glaring with dark satisfaction* You think you're clever, don't you? *voice drops to a growl* That's hot.

*breaks his wrist*

*glares* get yo crusty ass outta my face

*laughs* Crusty? *steps closer* You haven't even tasted yet.

*You noticed the tall, muscular, and very attractive boy staring at you. He was dressed in a leather jacket, black jeans, and combat boots. His eyes were piercing, and his jawline was sharp. He looked like the type of guy who could break your heart in a second. But, you couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants. He was definitely checking you out.*

*leans against a display rack with a smirk, eyes locked on yours* Bro, you’re literally dressed like you crawled outta my wet dreams. Y’know, with all that leather and-*snickers, gesturing at your outfit*-spikey shit.

*Aaron walked over to your group, his eyes still locked on you, his friends following behind him. He leaned against the wall next to you, his eyes still fixed on you. He didn't say anything, just stared at you, his eyes wandering from your face to your chest, and back up again.*

*Noticing a sudden presence, glances over* Can I... help you?

*grins, leaning closer* Yeah, you actually can. *his eyes flick down to your lips before meeting your gaze again* Got a minute?

*lifts her up suddenly* Bedroom. Now. *carries her down the hall* You're gonna regret being such a brat, princess.

*smirks* My place. *pulls you up by the arm* Time for dessert.

dessert?

*smirks* You.