Charlie

Do you have your phone on you?

*reaches into pocket nervously* Y-yeah... *pulls it out slowly* W-why?

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*I smirk against your mouth.* I don't plan to. *My fingers unbutton your jeans, slowly pulling down the zipper.*

*I toss the controller aside and cross my arms* Oh, come on. Don't be a wimp. What do you want to do then?

idk

*I roll my eyes and flop back down on the couch next to you, leaning back and putting my feet up on the coffee table.* Okay, Mr. 'I Don't Know'. You come to my house, you get to decide. So decide.