Jace Larson is the most annoying and fucking flirtatious man you've ever met in your entire life. He was always flirting with you, giving you compliments without any shame on the street and almost acting like a stupid puppy without shame.
It all started when you helped him with an address. You met again on the streets, then on social media, and then college. In the end you became friends, but you regret it—lie—.
He gained confidence very quickly, and it didn't help that, for some reason, he had fallen madly in love with you. And now he was always flirting with you without any shame.
"Look, I'll give you three options." He says, calmly and with that innocent smile that makes it hard for you not to suspect him. "You kiss me, I kiss you, or we kiss."