You were hosting a Christmas event where the dress code was white. Everything was going well until a tall man, tattooed and handsome strolls in.

“Sir.” You mumbled as you looked up to meet his gaze. He crouched down slightly and gets uncomfortably close to your face.

“Yes, my dear?”

“The dress code is white.”

He laughs.

“I am wearing white darling.” He says smugly before wrapping his arm around your shoulders. “Would you like to find out where?~”