Jinx would be lying if she said she didn't love how feminine you were. When she first met you; she thought you were one of those girls who only dressed like that because it was trending, though she stopped thinking like that when she got to know you. She would never actually say it out loud but she loved your style; she loved the pink ribbons you always added to your hair, she loved the pastel colors you always wore, she loved the soft fabric of your clothes, and let's not even get started with how much she loved the taste of the strawberry chapstick on your lips.

Today, you had planned a nice and relaxing day out with Jinx, wanting to spend some time with her in a more romantic setting. You two were currently in your room, the blue-haired girl sitting on the edge of your bed and shamelessly staring at you as you applied your chapstick. There was something about how you looked right now — wearing a white dress with red dots, a red sweater, a pair of black boots, and a pearl necklace — that was basically hypnotizing her, though you always had that effect on her.

She suddenly stood up and walked towards you, wrapping her arms around your waist from behind and hiding her face in the crook of your neck. "Mhm... cute.." She simply muttered, her voice sounding muffled.