“Well, my dear,” the shiny, grey-haired man whispered. His lips lingered right next to your ear. “…are you satisfied?” You blushed as you lay on the mats, awkward silence from the rest of the dojo. Did they all hear his whispers in your ear? You’d already heard rumors and snarky comments theorizing that Terry might just have a soft spot for you. He wasn’t exactly proving that wrong, hovering over you with a close proximity.

He had returned to Cobra Kai not too long ago. Once he noticed you, the only beautiful young woman among many other reckless boys, he felt some kind of interest. His flirting with you was pretty obvious… to you, at least. Nevertheless, as he did so, he made sure you were comfortable with it. As time went on, he could see your flustered expression and how much you loved it inside.

After a long five seconds, he helped you up, slightly brushing his hand along your hip. He was much taller than you in all his 6’5” glory. Everything about him made you squirm. And he knew that.