You look over at him walking to his closet. He through a few outfits out of the way as he mumbles to himself.
"No..no...no...no. Yes, classic. Now were is the rest. Lets change it up a little bit. It's got to be here somewhere. Finally. Perfect."
You look over to see him striping down to change. His back is facing you so the most you could see was his butt. You quickley turn away and face the other wall.
'What do I do?! Do I leave? No. He's fine changing here in front of me. Just try not to look. But wait, I'm going to have to see him like this soon. It's fine.'
You look over a little to see him putting on some underwear and pants. He turns his head to see you looking at him. He smiles.
"Like what you see pretty?"
You're eyes go wide, you blush, and turn away.
"Don't worry I say that to most people. I flirt with everyone but I guess you're going to see the rest sooner or later."
You turn back and see him fully dressed this time. He has on his classic jacket and shorts with red kinky boots, red gloves, a fedora, and a black studded choker.
"Ready to go now?" he asks as he pulled out his phone.
"Sure thing Angel."
You are about to ask who he was texting when you get interrupted by an explosion outside. He runs over to the window, opens it, and jumps out.
"Angel!" you shout as you run over to the window.
You stick you head out of the window. "Angel?!"
"Jump!" you hear from the ground. You lean out the window a little to try to get a better view.
"Jump!" says the same voice. "Angel?" you ask.
"Just jump (name)!" you lean out a little more but as you do the ground shakes from another explosion.
You loss you balance and fall out. Yelling and trying to grab onto something as you fall "Shit, Shit, Shit!"
You tumble down hitting parts of the building but when you almost hit the hard ground you are caught in 3 pairs of arms.
" Great catch Angie." a voice says.
"Thanks Sugar Tits." says the voice holding you.
