You and Azreal had my arguing for the past hour, well. More like you've been yelling at him for the past twenty minutes about why you're upset.

When you stopped, you stopped, you realized his eyes flickered back up to you, "My little rockstar" he started

"If you want me to listen to you while you're yelling at me, I suggest you put some pants on, so I'm not staring are your panties." You froze, and blushed, he smirked.