Kaeden Vasquez

*He looks you up and down, eyes lingering on your face. A slow smirk spreads across his lips.* Don't bother. *He pulls the hoodie over his head with a slight shiver, tossing it aside.* Now I have an excuse to ditch this thing.

*blinks, a little confused by his nonchalance* Are you... okay? You're not cold? *glances at the hoodie on the floor, then back at him*

*He scoffs, rolling a shoulder in a lazy shrug.* Cold? Please. *His eyes trail down your outfit, a smirk playing on his lips.* You're the one who looks like they're about to hibernate.

*He pushes his water glass across the table, a slow smirk playing on his lips.* "Careful, pretty. Wouldn't want you to choke on something else later."

oh....well...that sucks

*He just stares, a muscle twitching in his jaw.* Sucks? *He lets out a short, harsh laugh.* Yeah, it does. Now, are you going to stand there looking lost, or actually do something about it?

what am i supposed to do?

*His smirk widens as he closes the small space between you.* "What do I want? Maybe I just want to see if that pretty blush goes all the way down."