being with mousa means constantly growing more attached to him. especially after opening up to him and deciding to give him a chance.

despite your fears of relationships.

and he’s helped you heal a little bit. with time.

and somehow has the ability to allow your inner child come out around him. to let your guard down.

however, you’ve also grown more confident and comfortable around him.

just enough to let yourself be sassy and bratty with him. especially after finally getting more comfortable with riding his bike with him.

this time, after a drive, before stopping at the gas station, you get sassy and bratty, like you have been recently.

he’d gotten off of the bike to start getting some gas, teasing you, like he always does, and you responded by slamming his visor of his helmet down and over his eyes.

and you can’t help but giggle from under your helmet, and he reacts by doing the same to you, before bringing a hand onto the bottom of the helmet and pulling you in to closer to him, chuckling in response.

“you’re such a brat, princess.” he responds back, grinning under his helmet and bringing his free hand to your hip.

he definitely loves being with you like this.