jade lawson (luminare) wrote in willowbrookrpg, |
"I won't." She replied with a smile, glad that at least her compliment made him pleased and not more embarrassed. She didn't think he had anything to hide or be embarrassed about. She sincerely thought his singing was good, but she understood how some people could get shy about their talents and skills. Maybe they didn't want to be put under the spotlight too much.
She could feel her cheeks go warm a little when he decided to sit on the couch and pat the empty space beside him. Like, why couldn't he put on a shirt first? Not that she didn't like the view, but he was making it difficult for her not to stare. He was probably doing it on purpose, though, which only made everything a little worse. She knew his reputation with the ladies. "Do you have something against shirts or what?" She asked with a smirk and a raised brow. She asked just to be polite, just so she wouldn't be so obvious at how much she liked what she was seeing.
"And I'm not going to make fun of you." She said, making a face as if it was most incredulous thing she's ever heard of. She started to walk towards him, maybe a little hesitant, but still kept a bold face on as she fell back down the couch, hands on her lap. "But it was probably the last thing I expected from you." She admitted, considering how flirty and charming he was. "Yeah, that jerk keeps on leaving me behind." But she sometimes did too unintentionally.