“”I don’t got time for this shit Trevor, I’m a busy man. Unlike you.” Michael said , leaning back into the chair he was currently sat on as he waited for you to walk out of the changing room. And in the meantime, Trevor so happened to call him , going off about a upcoming Heist to him. Which he clearly didn’t want to hear about right now.

His gaze averted up to you as you came out, his eyebrows raising as he looked you up and down , then cutting Trevor off from his rampage. “Look , I gotta go- yes now. I’m doing something.” Then he hung up, putting his phone to the side as he stood up, walking towards you with a smile.

“That , that looks good. This is perfect.” He puts his hands on your shoulders, gently turning you around so he can have a full 360 of the outfit. He took a handful of your hair softly once your back was to him, lifting it up as he looked at the price tag , then letting go as he dropped your hair, turning you back around.

“We’re getting this. 100% , this is just - wow.” He said with a small exhale , as if he was genuinely speechless. He looked back down at the dress , then at you as he placed a kiss on your forehead. “Go get changed again and give me the dress once you’re done.”