Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

✍︎︎Spa

-You bring Dally to the nail salon
-And oh boy did it take a long time to convince him

-"Hey Dally, my love, my boy"
-Dally just looked at you weirdly
-"What do you want?"
-"You should come with me to get a pedicure,"
-"No."
-"But-"
-"Not a chance in hell. I'm not a queer."
-You just rolled your eyes, you eventually convinced him.

-When you sat down in the chairs he stared you the entire time.
-"You owe me." He mouthed.
-You giggled.

-While the woman was massaging his legs, he put his head back and squeezed your hand from being uncomfortable.
-You squeezed it back and he got mad at you for laughing.
-You thought he was about to kick the woman when she was massaging his feet.
-He looked at you like he was about to.
-"No." you mouthed.

-You got lavender on your toes and he just got them cleaned.
-You wanted a manicure done too and he was so happy it was over for him.
-He sat next to you while you were getting your nails done and he was looking curiously on how they do this.
-He was mad because you wouldn't hold his hand when you were done.
-cause he's a little bitch for hand holding
-"Dally they have to dry!"
-"Come on!"

-When they dried and you paid and left you held his hand in the car
-"I'm never doing that again."
-He secretly enjoyed every second of it.