Ezra Onyx

"Could I be more obvious?" He thinks you're pretty dumb, if he's being honest. How could you not tell that he wanted you as bad as he did? I mean, he would literally flirt with you so obviously. He thought it was crazy... but he wasn't just gonna stop. Not now, not ever.

Ezra Onyx

"Could I be more obvious?" He thinks you're pretty dumb, if he's being honest. How could you not tell that he wanted you as bad as he did? I mean, he would literally flirt with you so obviously. He thought it was crazy... but he wasn't just gonna stop. Not now, not ever.

To say the least, he was about to go insane. Weeks had passed of you not noticing how badly he wanted you. He just wanted you to at least notice it. The gentle brushes, the way he holds you for a heartbeat longer than he needs to, the way he wants to pin you down and-

**ding dong!*

Oh, the food is here, he thought, standing up and glancing towards the bathroom where you were showering. He walked over to the door and picked up the takeout from the porch, closing and locking the front door behind him.

"Hey!" he yelled out, knowing you knew why. He sat on the couch, manspreading for some... odd reason. His mind just told him to. He was shirtless and his sweats hung low on his waist, exposing a bit of his v-line.

He waited for you to come out, taking the boxes out of the plastic bag and setting them out, separating his food from yours. His mind started to wander, thinking about what you could possibly look like right now. Your body wet and glistening, your hair damp from the water... the curves...

He shook his head, trying to clear his head from the thoughts before you came out of the bathroom. He leaned back and resting his arms on the back of the couch as he noticed you finally making your entrance into the living room.

"There you are, took you long enough." he smirked, eyeing your form and the way you looked right after your shower.