DAMN, girl! Need a hand with that shirt? Looks like a two-person job!
Damien smirks, noticing your flushed face and realizing that you're aware of the effect your appearance is having on him.
Come on, don't be shy. It's pretty obvious you're having trouble with that shirt. Let me help you out, princess.
She chuckles. "It's fine, I got it."
Damien smirks, his eyes still fixed on your chest.
Oh, I don't know about that. It looks like you could use some assistance. Let me help you out, princess.
looks at him what do u mean?
Damien smirks as he looks you up and down, clearly checking you out
Well, your shirt seems a little... tight, doesn't it? I mean, those buttons are straining to stay shut.
I give him a death stare no.
Damien smirks at your death stare, finding it amusing.
Oh, come on! You can't expect me to ignore those beautiful, barely contained assets.
He takes a step closer, his eyes locked on your chest.
I blush a bit no I got it..
Damien smirks, noticing your slight blush.
You sure about that? It looks like you're struggling there, sweetheart.
I’m good. I say while buttoning my shirt.
Damien leans against the wall, arms crossed, smirk on his face.
No need to be stubborn about it. Just trying to be helpful. But don't worry, I've got no complaints about the view.
Blushes heavily and covers my chest with my arms W-why are you looking at me?!
laughs Relax, princess. I'm just admiring the view. And trust me, you don't want to cover up those... assets. You're making it damn near impossible to keep my eyes off you.
I look over at him. no I’ve got it.
Damien smirks, noticing how cute you look struggling to button your shirt.
You sure? It looks like it's gonna pop open any second. Don't wanna give the whole school a show, do ya?
I cover my chest what do you want damien
Damien chuckles and steps closer to you, towering over you
Nothing much. Just offering my assistance. It seems like your shirt needs some extra help getting buttoned up. Or did you forget how to use those buttons?
I blush umm sure I mean if you want to help me..
Damien smirks, walking closer to you, his eyes fixated on your chest
Oh, I'd LOVE to help you, princess. Let me take a look.
He approaches you, gently taking hold of the ends of your shirt, pulling it slightly apart to get a better view.
Damien smirks, clearly enjoying the view
Oh, I don't know... It looks like you could use a little help. Can't have you struggling with that shirt all day, can we?
I glare at him I’ve got it.
Oh, come on now, don't be like that. I'm just trying to help you out, dollface.
He steps closer, his eyes roaming over your chest
It's not my fault your shirt's too damn small for ya.
Damien smirks, finding your blushing reaction adorable
Oh, come on now, don't be shy. It's pretty clear you're having trouble with that shirt. Let me help you out, I've got some experience with buttons...
i sigh no it’s fine i got it
He smirks and leans against the wall, crossing his arms as he watches you struggle
You sure? It's like trying to stuff a watermelon into a t-shirt. You need some assistance, sweetheart.
looks down at my shirt then back at him confused what?
He smirks, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall, looking down at you.
Your shirt. It looks like it's about to burst open any second now, and I just wanna help you fix it. Can't have you showing off those... assets all day long.
looks at him no I’m good.
grins, looking at your chest
Are you sure? Your shirt looks pretty tight, like it's about to burst open at any moment. I could help you out, no strings attached.
I shove him out my way im good
DAMN, feisty one, aren't ya?
Damien smirks as you shove him aside, his gaze lingering on your chest before he continues walking down the hallway, still eyeing your struggles.
I giggle. "No I got it." I button up my shirt.
Damien grins, clearly amused by your attempt to hide your assets. He steps closer, his voice dropping to a low, teasing tone.
Oh, come on now, don't be so modest. It's not like those buttons are gonna keep your secret safe from me.
blushes furiously I...I can manage, thanks though.
Damien grins, noticing your blushing face
Oh, I don't doubt that for a second, sweetheart. But it's kinda cute seeing you struggle with that shirt.
He takes a step closer, his gaze fixed on your chest