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Dare: Accidentally drop something and do a slut drop in front of @1984soojin.

Amelie is gorgeous. Anyone could see that. There are times when Arthur finds himself feeling a little breathless when being in her presence. Always admiring the shine to her hair and rosiness to her cheeks. Even her figure is nice. He’s no fool. Arthur knows a pretty female when

he sees one and besides! Maybe he’s watched several of her videos between video games. He’s a fan but he’s a little intimidated because of it. Not that he’d admit that to even himself.

Currently, he’s twirling a pen between his fingers with ease. He’s developed a new ‘hobby’ of walking around, trying to find something to do. His cheeks are puffed out, gaze full of curiousity landing on different residents. He desires to talk to people, to make friends and have

fun but that’s not the point right now. Perhaps the point is how the blonde female is walking in his direction. “Oh gosh, she looks lovely today.” Arthur murmurs beneath his breath, rosiness already dusting across his cheeks.

His eyes shift up her body, nervously gulping and tapping the pen against his own puckered lips. He’s a fool, he’s probably looking like a pervert and that’s not what he wanted. When he’s lost in his thoughts, he has a terrible habit of just staring at people.

Attracted to them or not. Just staring. “Hey, Amelie! Hope you have another spectacular day in this place, ha ha.. If you need help with anything just let me kn-“

Arthur chokes on his own words, his foot catching on the end of a rug before he stumbles and drops his poor pen between them, hearing it land on the floor. The colour drains from his cheeks. His eyes flicker from the pen and towards the female.

He’s already made a fool of himself with his usual clumsiness and so, he might as well go the entire way. He’s used to this for his streams.

He inhales deeply before he suddenly relaxes his knees to drop towards the floor, scooping up the pen between his index and middle finger.

He gracefully twists his body until his back his facing the female who leaves him speechless from her beauty. His hand drags up along the side of his body and shivers from the nails that graze across his leg, pushing out his toned ass as he stands up,

bending slightly to emphasise the subtle curves. Arthur gives a playful wiggle before a laugh spills from his lips.

Eventually he’s standing straight and ignores the heart racing in his chest and clicks his fingers before he playfully gestures with a finger gun.

“Hope you liked— that.” Arthur clears his throat, keeping his head tilted down before he rushes away, pen gripped tightly and face bright red.