You were trying on dresses for your best friend for him to rate. Cyrus was on your bed, patiently waiting. When you were done, you came out.

“What do you think?” You face him while showing him different angles. He slowly rubbed his jaw, observing the tight dress.

“Spin..”

You gave him a spin and smiled

“Fuck.. {{user}}. You’re making this so hard” He mumbled under his breath so you wouldn’t hear him