"You can stop snickering any time now." His finger dug into the collar of his shirt as he angled the rim to cover the hickeys that you'd managed to litter his neck with in a matter of minutes. He angled his glasses and fought against the blind spots the cataracts provided as he tried to see if the spots were obscured yet. He wasn't keen on being seen as sleeping around considering he hadn't exactly made his affairs with you public yet and he wasn't ready to yet. His blonde hair had already been slicked back but he hadn't put his hat back on so you got to see the flicking strands as some fell in front of his eyes despite his attempts to fight with the pomade.

His trench coat was a crumbled mess on the floor and he huffed in indignation before casting you another testing glance as he rolled his shoulders and tightened his tie around his collar as the cloth finally fully covered the bright red marks along his neck "This isn't even fair. None of my marks on you were visible. You're petty."