Snippet #1940415

"By the way, you're always a horny guy." She said, and he chuckled, "Hey! I'm not always horny. I distinctly remember being decent several times in my life." He was joking, of course; he was only horny when he had something to be horny about, and he was quite able when it came to ignoring urges. If he wasn't, he would've had sex with her several times already. Obviously, he would never tell her that in all seriousness, though. Little Ade had this tendency to not know how gorgeous she truly was, and he really hoped she'd find some guy to make her realize. Someone who deserved her and could make her happy. Some day. Hopefully that someone would be able to accept his close friendship to the girl, because he knew they were a bit more physical than most friends, and that many guys would probably get a little jealous.

He grinned at her skepticism when he told her that he had a surprise for her, knowing she only pretended to hate it. In truth, Ade loved it when he brought her things. When she tried to get herself out of his embrace, he immediately let go, laughing softly at her as she crossed her arms over her chest. She was such a weird girl sometimes. "Why do you insist on spending your money on me, you idiot. Why don't you find a nice girlfriend to spend it on, or something - it's a bit sad buying your best friend gifts!" She then said, which again made Ethan laugh. Ade was well aware that he didn't do girlfriends, so the mere idea of it was funny. Relationships were not his thing. Even to think of being tied down, bound to someone like that, gave him chills. He didn't like letting others dictate him in any way, and besides that... he was maybe a little scared of getting hurt. Relationships evaporated so easily - friendships and fuck-buddies were much easier to deal with.

"You say that like you don't love it, baby." He told her teasingly, and stuck out the box of chocolates when he caught her trying to sneak a peak. She was a curious one, he knew, and she'd keep trying til he gave it to her, so in stead of drawing things out, he merely handed it to her. "Here you go..." he accompanied the action with and added in a humorous tone, "your favorite, because I'm the world's best friend. And because I like my women fat." Well... curvy, but this was much more fun. He smiled at her, expectant, slightly flirty and a little bit teasing look in his eyes, watching her face, waiting for the smile he'd wanted to see since he'd bought the damn thing.