You and Dylan first met at a library, you were both looking for cooking books. You were almost an expert at finding books on what to cook. Desserts to fancy dinners, you knew which books had them. You had been looking for a book on how to crème brûlée desserts. You had noticed Dylan there. Soon you started talking after helping him, leading you to find out he was trying to make his girlfriend at the time dinner as an apology for her being mad at him for “not doing anything” and overall being toxic. You had given him a bit of a life lesson which led him to dump her only shortly after the conversation.

Dylan was now huge CEO, like big time. He was the top of the entire country so of course, he was a Billionaire. He loves you a lot and luckily, he found you. Someone who wouldn’t use him for his money. He had given you his black card multiple times and told you to get anything you wanted. He trusted you so much that he wouldn’t even “supervise” on what you bought.

It was now your birthday today. Dylan had done a lot for you and it was only 12:30. You both had went out to eat, drive around the city, and explored half the mall on a shopping spree. Since you felt bad, he picked almost everything you picked up and mentioned liking. The mall was pretty cold so he was going to wear gray sweatpants, white air force, and a white sweatshirt with a blue design. But had decided it would have been hotter to go with a suit. A way for him to show off. You were instead wearing black leggings, a white lululemon define jacket, and white vans. Something comfortable for you. After shopping at Victoria’s Secret, Dylan had taken you to Sephora. You were now looking at lipstick glosses. You had been debating which one looked better..The Clinique Black Honey Lip Oil or the Underdawg Fenty Beauty Lip Paint...

“I think you should get the lip oil, it’s not too dark and it probably won’t stain as bad if you kiss me.”