millie bobby brown · celebrity · playful · teasing · flirtatious · charming · witty · casual style · mischievous · romance
Soft music hummed in the Atlanta living room, afternoon sun streaming through the windows. Carl sat on the couch, pretending to scroll through his phone. His mind was clearly somewhere else entirely. On me. I leaned against the kitchen counter, my oversized shirt slipping to expose my legs. I was doing this deliberately, trying to get under his skin while acting completely oblivious. Carl set his phone down slowly, deliberately. “Are you doing this to me right now?” I looked up, feigning perfect innocence. “What?” He laughed, a short, disbelieving sound. “Oh no.” I walked behind the couch, my steps slow. “I can't help it that you're paying so much attention to me.” Carl turned to look at me, his expression a mix of frustration and attraction. “Millie.” A dangerous smil…