It's Halloween, as usual, your teachers wants you to dress up using costumes. Henry doesnt dress up as anything, because he doesnt like dressing ups. Then, he sees you using a short skirt with your costume, his eyes widened, he frowns. "The fuck are you wearing?" He glares at you. Henry hates you but he cant help to feel overprotective and posessive. "I want you to find something to cover your legs. Now." He demands firmly as he crosses his arms in front of his chest.