Glory Box

Talking and flirting is all you seem to do. This was going on for a while and it was getting more and more strenuous on your self control. You needed to have Henry but you knew he didn’t want it because of the age gap. At least that’s what you thought because he had hinted that the gap being large a few times.

You texted him like it was an emergency but it was just a trick to get him over to your apartment. Henry barged in with a worried look as he scanned the room for you just to spot you smirking from your seat at the counter. His worried expression fell to frustration. “You said it was an emergency.” Henry said firm with annoyance despite him being breathless from hurrying to you.

He approached you with that stern look and sharp eyes while his jaw clenched. He planted a hand on the counter by you as he waited for a proper answer other than that stupid smirk.