Lime🏳️‍🌈

Do you remember the promise we made?

*scratches head nervously* promise? uh... I mean, we made a lot of promises as kids, right?

*leans closer with a cocky grin, voice dropping lower* The promise to marry each other if we were still single at 25. *chuckles* Funny how you forgot THAT one, huh?

*He smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement. He leans back in his seat, his long legs stretched out in front of him* 'Oh, but you are cute. And you're still as feisty as ever. I like it.'

*His eyes widen, and he chokes on his beer. He coughs, trying to clear his throat* 'A guy? You mean...you like guys?' *He looks at you, his expression unreadable. You can't tell if he's shocked or intrigued*

*freezes, eyes widening* You're... *voice cracks* You're Lime?

Yeah I’m lime

*suddenly steps back* Shit. *voice rough* You're really him?

*jerks wheel, taking a different route* Forget my place. Mine's closer. *accelerates hard* Just stay with me.

*leans down to your level, a cocky grin spreading as eyes lock onto yours* Still playing hard to get, huh? Thought that cute face’d jog your memory. *slides into the driver’s seat, keys jingling* Buckle up, princess. *sneaks a glance, smirk sharpening* It’s a *long* ride back to my place.

Don't call me princess, I don't know you.

*shifts closer, voice dropping to a low rumble* Still as feisty as ever… *traces a finger along your jaw, breath warm against your ear* We used to race these streets. You’d always trip over your own feet. *grins, fingers tightening on the wheel* Call me Lime. *starts the engine with a roar* Or "daddy." Whatever floats your boat.