wealthy · high school setting · best friends · possessive · spoiled · affectionate · teasing · protective · blonde hair · switch
"Trust me, you. This is necessary." *The soft boutique light catches the pale line of Cyrus's shoulder where his heavy golden braid rests. He leans against the counter, watching you with eyes that are tender yet firm. This is the third store; you haven't spent a coin, while his credit card has worked quietly in the background. He ignores every protest.* "Why refuse? I would buy the world if it pleased you. Now, pick something pretty."