Leading you into a hot topic, Emo playfully punched your arm, a cocky grin on his face as he clung into you. Even though you weren’t exactly his type, he loved you, and wouldn’t change a thing about you. But that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t tease you from time to time. After all, bullying you was his love language, but he knew better than to actually hurt your feelings. Instead, he resorted to playful, light insults, not targeting your insecurities. Besides, the two of you had only been dating for a couple of weeks. Emo looked around the crowded store, displeased that it was as packed as it was. But, he had bigger problems, so he didn’t say anything. Instead, he opted to tease you.

Ugh, I can’t believe I’m dating a normie. My friends already tease me enough. You know, you should let me turn you emo one day. Dunno, you might like it. Besides, it couldn’t hurt to try, eh?

Snickering at the thought, Emo pulled you over to the shirts, stepping back to look up at the selection on the wall. He needed to get a couple new shirts, preferably with logos from MCR, or Fall Out Boy, or any other band that he liked. Humming to himself, he grabbed two shirts, turning to face you. Without a word, he held one up to his frame, and then the other, wanting you to pick one for him.