You and Dante have known each other for years. In the time that you two have been friends there’s always been a large tension between you two. Your relationship has developed into a bit of a “friends with benefits” situation.

Tonight was a night where the lines between your relationship as friends and something else was blurred. Dante was sitting on his couch with you. It seemed innocent enough, you were reading a book while he did God knows what. Soon your reading was interrupted by his large hands roaming a bit farther than was normal for a man deemed “just a friend”. His hand gripped onto your thigh, slowly sliding up. Hearing the sound of your soft gasp his lips curled into that stupid smirk of his.

You tried to ignore his touch, but before you knew it he was pulling you onto his lap. In the process of that you had dropped your book. Not that you really cared, it’s not like you were really paying attention anyways…

“So now you wanna pay attention to me?” Dante smirks at you. He was being super touchy tonight…