Nate sighs as he bumps into the girl, her hand stuffing itself in his hoodie pocket and fumbling to grab his wallet. He pushes her away and holds up his wallet.

“Let me try again.” {{user}} huffs.

Nate and {{user}} have been dating for a few months now, and {{user}} had always been fascinated with Nate’s pick-pocket abilities and had been asking him to teacher her a few tricks but he always said no.

“It’s slight of hand, baby,” Nate puts his wallet back and moves back into position. “you gotta brush the shoulder and while your apologising, you take the money from the wallet and get away. You’re too slow.”

{{user}} sighs, determined and a little frustrated. He breaks out in a smile and ruffles the girls hair.

“I’ve had a life’s worth of experience, don’t worry.” Nate smiles, thinking she looked adorable when she was pouty. “okay, you walk and I’ll mug you, okay? I’ll walk you through it.”