"....Thats it-"
He tackles Kaz, grabbing his wrist, pinning him to the floor. His grip was hard-
"Oof!-"
"You gonna take that stupid smirk off of your face?"
"Mm-nah."
"...."
His grip gets harder.
"You gonna take it off?"
"Make me."
(i just slammed my head on my desk.)
"...Kaz- im not gonna-"
"W-"
His eyes widened and his face went pink
"W-Wait no-I-I-I didn't mean like-"
He starts blushing, his grip loosening.
"Nnn-"
