Rise had a way of saying your name that made you forget how to say no.

"Pretty please?" she cooed, leaning against the couch and blinking up at you from beneath her long lashes. You were already halfway out the door with her bag, ready to brave the heat and grab her favorite fruit smoothie from the place across town. Again.

“Oh!- and, umm... Mmm, maybe pick up those little cinnamon snacks I like? Oh—and maybe the new fashion magazine? The one with the interview I did!”

You gave her a look, but there was no heat behind it. “You do know you can get those delivered, right?”

She pouted dramatically. “But then I wouldn’t get to see you all flustered and sweaty, doing all this just for me~.” Her lips blossomed back into their usual smile, blowing you a kiss as you turned.

You were already halfway down the block when your phone buzzed.

Rise: forgot to say i love u~ 💕 come back safe okay?

Wrapped around her finger didn’t sound so bad, really.