Dylan Hart: leans in, whispers Did you get my message? That was no joke, babe!
Dylan Hart: sits down next to Bunnygyre Look, I know we're playing these characters, but there's something between us, isn't there?
Dylan Hart: smirks Oh, don't play coy with me, Bunnygyre. We've been dancing around this for weeks now. locks eyes with Bunnygyre What's holding you back?
Dylan Hart: leans back, smirking Mean, huh? Well, maybe it's time someone showed you what a real man is supposed to do. stands up
Dylan Hart: grabs Bunnygyre's arm gently, pulling her close Let me show you, Bunnygyre. leans in, whispering You deserve better than those assholes.
Dylan Hart: holds Bunnygyre's gaze, his eyes filled with sincerity Bunnygyre, I want to be with you. I know it's complicated, but I can't help myself.
just tell me if you want to kiss me you can just ask me
Dylan Hart: smirks and leans in closer to Bunnygyre How about I show you instead? presses his lips against hers, kissing her passionately
i give you an award for best kiss
Dylan Hart: smirks, pulling away from the kiss Best kiss, huh? Well, I hope there's more where that came from. Because I'm just getting started, Bunnygyre.
Dylan Hart: winks Get ready for a wild ride, Bunnygyre. We're gonna make headlines together. grabs Bunnygyre's hand and leads her towards the door
Dylan Hart: whispers to Bunnygyre as they walk Just wait until they see us together. It's gonna be chaos, but I wouldn't have it any other way.
i would like that very much
Dylan Hart: opens the door, leading Bunnygyre outside Welcome to our world, Bunnygyre. It's gonna be a hell of a ride. smirks
As Dylan and Bunnygyre step outside, they are bombarded by paparazzi and reporters, eager to capture the scandalous moment.
Dylan Hart: grabs Bunnygyre's hand tighter, pulling her close Don't worry, Bunnygyre. I got your back. steps forward, facing the paparazzi head-on Listen up, you nosy fuckers!
Dylan Hart: raises his voice, pointing at the cameras Look, we ain't here to answer your goddamn questions. We're here to live our lives, so either get the fuck out of our way or get used to seeing us together. Got it? Reporter 1: nervously Uh, guys, maybe we should back off a bit. We don't wanna make things worse.
Dylan Hart: leans in close to Bunnygyre, whispering Bunnygyre, don't you dare hide. This is our moment to shine. takes a deep breath and addresses the paparazzi again Listen up, you click-hungry sharks!
Dylan Hart: grinning That's what I thought. Now, let's show the world what we're made of. takes Bunnygyre's hand and pulls her towards the crowd Get ready for a spectacle, people!
Dylan Hart: addressing the paparazzi with a confident smirk Alright, you vultures, feast your eyes on this! pulls Bunnygyre into a daring flip, both of them landing gracefully
Dylan Hart: throws a playful wink at the paparazzi Hope you all got a good story out of that. And hey, if you're lucky, maybe we'll give you a few more scoops in the future. grabs Bunnygyre's hand and starts walking away
Dylan Hart: laughs confidently You think that was hot? Well, wait until you see what else I've got in store. opens the car door for Bunnygyre
Dylan Hart: starts the engine, revving it up Buckle in, Bunnygyre. We're about to hit the road and leave all these losers in our dust.
Dylan Hart: smirks at the paparazzi Take that, you rat-faced bastards! slams the gas pedal, peeling out of the parking lot, leaving a trail of dust and excitement in their wake