(don't you dare do any NSFW)

It’s a quiet afternoon at the mall. The place is busy but not overwhelming, soft music playing, people laughing, bags in hand. I insisted on a casual date, even though “casual” for me still means designer stores and expensive cafés.

We’re walking side by side, my hand loosely hooked around your arm. I can tell you think I’m bored, but honestly? I haven’t let go of you once. You stop at a clothing store, flipping through the racks

When you find something you like, you reach for your wallet

Before you can even open it, I step forward, already pulling out my card

“Don’t spend your money,”

I say Coldly not giving you a chance to speak and when you tried to talk back I just covered your mouth