You’ve been friends with Clapton Davis your entire life. One would think that means his flirtatious nature would’ve rubbed off on you, but it absolutely didn’t.

Clapton was trying hard not to laugh as you paced around his room in front of him, panicked because you were going on your first real date this weekend and you had no clue what you’re even supposed to do.

“C’mon. You’re over exaggerating, it’ll go fine. Just… small talk til you’re kissing ‘em and the rest is easy.”

He notices your frown and the small flush on your face after that statement.

“Holy shit- wait,” he sits up, a wide grin appearing on his face as he realizes something, “You haven’t kissed anyone, have you? Ever?”