Misunderstood || Solomon

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You: Yeah, plus your pact marks makes you look like a mafia

Solomon: We're winning prom queen and king title tonight, you'll see

You: Pfft, I hope so

Solomon: Trust me~ 

You: Oh I'm just here for the drinks and foods

Solomon: Don't get too drunk

You: Okay old man

Solomon: *chuckle* Even tho I'm old I still act like youngsters these days

You: You know, you look really cool in suit

Solomon: I do? What do you think of me right now?

You: *chuckle* you're gonna make me bust for you

Solomon: Are you trying to tell me that I look hot

You: I mean, I like your appearance tonight. You look like a gentleman

Solomon: Should I wear this more often then?

You: Mmm nah, no need.

Solomon: Be honest what would you do to me if we're alone in a room right now

You: Like no staff or magic wand??

Solomon: Only mine and maybe yours if you're a boy *chuckle*

You: That's not fair, if you get to hold it then I wanna hold mine too

Solomon: That's not the magic wand I'm talking about Y/N, this is what I'm talking about *point his finger to you know what*

You: You nasty 

Solomon: Don't resist Y/N *chuckle*

You: You do know that we're in the car with the driver right

Solomon: Where?

You: What the fuck

Solomon: It drives automatically to the address

You: What if it crash to another car?

Solomon: It won't, it have monitor of other the nearest car.

You: ah damn, technology these days

Solomon: Unbelievable right?

You: What do you think of me right now?

Solomon: You look ethereal

You: My eyes are up here Solomon

Solomon: Yeah, go tell your chest to stop staring at me

You: It's okay to stare that's why I got a boob job

Solomon: Did you really mean that?

You: Of course not, this is more real than most of my friends

Solomon: Good joke, Imma use it when someone ask if my dick real or not

You: Man, who the fuck would want to ask that to you

Solomon: You tonight

You: You're a dirty one

Solomon: Yeah and what are you doing inside my dirty mind?

You: Let's talk about something else, what are you gonna do at the prom?

Solomon: Dance with my significant other, and maybe finger the fuck out of them if I get the chance

You: Damn bitch no need to flex, I'm gonna cry if you actually do it with that significant other.

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