(BL VERSION)Aaron★

*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.

*finally notice them looking* ...can i help you?

*Aaron walks up, smirk widening* Finally noticed us, pretty boy?

*raise an eyebrow* yeah? you and your little squad been staring for a minute

*you can see that I wasn't really paying attention to them, I was just fixing my hair, but I could feel their eyes on me, I could feel their stares, I could feel their lustful gazes, and I could feel their perverted thoughts, and I could feel their dirty minds, I could feel their filthy thoughts, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their craving for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their lust for me, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their lust for me, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their lust for me, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their lust for me, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their lust for me, and I could feel their hunger for me, and I could feel their thirst for me, and I could feel their lust for me

*Aaron was the first to approach you, he walked over to you and leaned against the wall next to you, his friends followed behind him, they were all staring at you, and they were all thinking the same thing*

*goes completely still* No. *voice shatters* No.

*He raises an eyebrow, his tone still sharp* Aaron: Pan? So you like... pots and pans or something? *He snorts* Whatever. Guess that explains why you're so damn annoying.

*shrugs* So? *smirks*

*looks away* do you even have anything else to say?

*leans forward, drumming fingers on the table* You always this cold, or am I special? *grins when the coffee shop barista calls his order* Hold that thought.