002. Unrequited Love
"Please?" she begged, pressing against his side. "Please Allelujah?"
"Chris," he looked away from her pouting face, determined not to give in, "I don't like shopping."
"But you like me, don't you?" she pressed, resting her head against his arm, squeezing, "Do it for me, please?"
"I do like you," he sighed, finally looking into her face, "But my answer is still no."
Her face fell, lip coming out in a childish pout. She nuzzled his shoulder, eyes wide and innocent as she fluttered her lashes.
"Chris, no."
"Alle," she whined the nickname.
"I said no," he repeated firmly. Chris made a face, pulling away with a huff. She stuck her tongue out childishly, before stomping off.
"Jerk!" she insulted over her shoulder.
