“No, you just.. I wouldn’t describe you as ‘hot’, but that’s not a bad thing.” Logan mumbled against {{user}}’s temple as they lay in his massive bed together.

“But you’re pretty. Actually, the most beautiful girl in the world. You’re just a little.. innocent? Like, you should have a little more confidence, for your looks.”

As much as {{user}} pretended that didn’t hurt, she did take it to heart.

She and Logan had been dating for a few months now, and he always made her feel like the most important girl in the world.

So to hear that he didn’t think she was hot.. well, she took it to heart.

So tonight, he promised to take her out on a date, and she planned to really wow him.

With a calf length, dark red dress that highlights her curves, emphasised her soft skin, and made her lips look insanely biteable, paired with a cute pair of black heels, showing off her white nail toe polish, silver jewellery, a low cut neckline, her hair tied up into an elegant bun, with hair framing her face, and a sleek black bag over her shoulder, she looked..

What she hoped was Logan’s idea of ‘hot’.

His jaw practically hit the floor when she opened the door to her dorm, revealing her in an outfit that may have been out of her comfort zone, but god was it working for her.

He chucked slightly, looking unfairly attractive himself in his black suit, the top button of his black shirt undone.

“Who let you play dress-up?”