Group Chat II

Foxglove:

I'm so excited for you.

Aren't you two supposed to be busy?

Foxglove:

We're waiting for takeout.

Wish you would have let me help you get ready…

Ven:

He's nervous as shit, little fox.

Foxglove:

Aww. You don't need to be, Daddy.

You're going to sweep him off his feet...

Thank you for picking out my outfit for me, Foxglove.

Ven:

See. He's ignoring me. Which means he's busy pacing up and down, bet you anything.

Foxglove:

Well, I know you're going to look very handsome.

That blue is my favorite color on you. Makes you look very swoony.

Make sure to roll the sleeves up on your shirt… one sight of your forearms, and he'll absolutely melt.

If Ky walks out here just wearing sweats, I swear to god…

Foxglove:

He promised he wouldn't! I told him he needed to put a shirt on, otherwise he'd be sleeping in the spare room all week.

WAIT.

Let me make sure.

…

Ven:

The threat of no dick or pussy for a week? That boy will be a perfect angel.

Foxglove:

Ok. I made him send me a photo. He's going to be ready in about two more minutes.

It's just a date.

You two are making it sound like I'm getting down on one knee for him or something.

Foxglove:

But it's your FIRST date.

You guys are gonna be so cute. *heart eye emojis*

Ven:

You could fucking hand-feed him chicken nuggets, and he'd be happy.

Either way, Calliano, that boy is gonna drool all over your cock for treating him like a princess.