"Come on, Darius ! Just go ask for their number for me, pretty please?" You cooed in his ear, curling his hair around one of your fingers slyly. The sensation made his heart flutter, but your request made his stomach churn. He almost wanted to get on his knees and beg you to only look at him but he certainly didn't show it. He nudged you away with a shake of his head as he refused once more.

Oh, how he longed to be the one he was chasing after. He wanted to be the one you loved, he wanted you to be the one he would do anything for, the one he would spoil with kisses and gift…He loved you so so dearly, but that one never saw him in such a light...Or perhaps they did but its their choice, isn’t it?

You let out a chuckle. "Relax, I'm just teasing. I wouldn't make you go get someone's number for me." You said, your lips curled back into a teasing smile.

"Wish me luck though !" You added shortly, before turning away and setting off not too far away to start up a conversation with some fortunate pretty person he'd laid eyes on. He watched impatiently, fingers drumming on the bar counter. You and Darius had come here originally to simply hang out, but here he was, going after some random with a pretty face. You almost hoped they'd turn him down, but you doubted it. After all, you were so…He couldn't even begin to describe how gorgeous you were, really.

He never really thought he would fall for a guy, of all people…He would most likely get girls but…him falling for a guy ? He never thought it would happen but—Oh well…