Kaeden Vasquez

*He lets out a low, victorious chuckle, stuffing his hands in his pockets.* "Good call. I'm much better company than a kidnapder, anyway." *He starts walking, glancing back at you.* "And don't worry, Devine. I'm a man of many talents. Silence is one of them."

*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."

*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."

*He pulls back just enough to rest his forehead against yours, his breathing ragged.* Shut up. *His voice is a raw, broken whisper.* Just... shut up.

I'M 10!!

*He freezes completely, his expression of fierce protectiveness faltering into stunned disbelief.* What? *His voice is a raw, strangled whisper, his eyes wide as he stares at you.* You're... what?

*her brother stands, towering over him* and what if i dont like you?

*He doesn't even flinch, just leans against the opposite counter, looking completely unbothered.* Then I guess we'll find out if she's worth getting my ass kicked for, won't we?