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your boyfriend dustin is coming over and you're panicking. this is the first time he has came over and you want everything to be perfect, you sprayed you entire room with a vanilla spray you randomly found. soon enough you hear the doorbell which told your heart to start pounding.
you jogged to the door and once you opened it, it was like the lights form heaven was beaming down on him. he has some baggy clothes on with his signature gold chain and diamond earrings. "what's up, ma." he smiles, letting himself in. "hey babe." you replied as you heart was threatening to jump through your chest. dustin plopped down on your couch, leaning back with his legs parted, damn he's fine.
"let's watch a movie, bae." he says as he spreads his arms on the neck of the couch like he was inviting you in.
you nodded and went to got sit on the couch in his arms, laying you head on his chest, you really like this. you eventually put American Psycho in the dvd player and get comfortable in dustin's arms. you two watched as patrick bateman was killing his co-worker and covering it up but as that was going on dustin was fighting the urge to makeout with you.
"aye ma." he says to get your attention. you lean up to look at him, "yeah?"
he pauses the movie which made you scared a little. "wanna makeout?" you just stare at him but wasn't surprised because he's always been bold as fuck. "uhm no." you replied with a straight face. dustin looked instantly disappointed.
you giggled at the face he made. "babe I'm just playing." you laughed, he looked at you with a displeased face. "you okay way too much." he says as he started to crack a smile. dustin doesn't give you a second to respond, lips are already on yours I'm a breathtaking kiss. you grab onto his chain, pulling him closer. his tongue demanded access and you didn't deny it. soon enough one of his hands finds it's way to your waist as you straddle him.
"you're bold tonight, huh?" he smirked. "you're the one to talk." you scoffed as you placed your lips back on his. you two spent the rest of the night watching patrick bateman kill people and kissing.
