Hot) Celeb was walking down the road in a messy black dress shirt and black jeans. He has the sleeves rolled up and glanced around, his eyes scanning everyone outside.

He continued to look around for someone alone to bother before his eyes rested on her, he arched a brow.

He walked over to her and looked down at her before he took the book out of her hand. He started reading the first page without a word.

He let out a small snort and have her a grin, dropping the book back down on her. "That book is shit-"

He nodded and leaned against the tree with the same stupid grin. "She has terrible taste-"

He shrugged and crossed his arms. "Doubt it-"

He let out a small snort. "I'd just shame her for beating up an old man-"

He knit his brows a bit and looked away. "She wouldn't be able to-"

He grumbled softly. "I may not be ripped, but I'm not weak-"

His eyes looked as if they were slightly taken back, he could feel himself grow hesitant. "I- have a bad hip-" he looked away. "I cant-" he knew it was a lie, but it was still worth a shot.

He furrowed his brows and could feel his face slightly reddening. "No! I- just- respect women is all."

He coughed and shrugged. "I didn't wanna get hit-"

He ran a hand through his messy hair and shrugged. "I'd still rather not."

He glanced back down at her. "Caleb. You?"

He nodded and gave her a small smile. "Nice to meet ya kid-"

He grinned and nodded

He ruffled up some of her hair with a snort. "Yeah you are$"

He shrugged and stretched. "Yeah huh-"

He huffed and furrowed his brows. "No-"

He frowned and glanced away. "No- I'm not. I'm neither."

He furrowed his brows at th name and rolled his eyes. "Well if that's the case then ill just take my leave- gals with your kinda personality aren't my kinda type anyways-" he turned on his heel, half preying that she would stop him.

Praying* His face tinted pink and he pulled it away with a cough. "Nothing-"

He blushed harder and toon a step back. "I-it was also a lie so- b-back off-"

His face flushed red af the mention of his blush and he shook his head quickly, turning around so she couldn't see. "I'm not!!"

He quickly tensed at her touch and couldn't help but let out a small squeal, pulling away.

He bit his lip hard to hide anymore embarrassing noises. He shook his head quickly, looking back at his hand with a red face. "No! I-im not!"

He bit down harder, rather harsh with it as he forced himself to keep his composure. "I-i dont-"

His gaze flickered around and he knit his brows. "W-why should I do that-"

He furrowed his brows at the threat and did as told.

He could feel his face start to redden, as well as his eyes glimmer with excitement.

He was quick to start kissing back as he held back squeals and noises of excitement and joy.

He moved to rest his hands on her hips as he leaned into the kiss passionately.

His face tinted red but he allowed it, leaning closer to her.

He stared into her eyes when she pulled away, his dark brown eyes had hints of light blue in them and they started into hers.

He smiled gently down at her. "Youre gorgeous.."

He chuckled softly. "Oh I know-"

He felt somewhat relaxed from the feeling and he leaned closer.

His face reddened and he leaned closer, a shudder ran through him.

He watched her, excitement shone in his eyes.

He watched her, his face a light pink. He showed no objection of it.

He murmured quiet noises of pleasure as she kissed him. He moved closer and started helping her unbutton it.

He couldn't help but let out a shakey moan from all the attention, practically all of his neck to shoulder a were sensitive after a long while from not getting much attention.

Lmao ofc not

Caleb was strolling down the sidewalk, peering at the passing civilians.

His eyes widened and he let out a small yelp, stumbling back with her in his arms.

He furrowed his brows and shoved her off with a sneer. "I'm not that old-"

He grumbled and looked away, getting up. "No I'm not-"

He raised a brow and shook his head

He crossed his arms and peered down at her outfit, eyeing her carefully from top to bottom. "The names Caleb- you are?"

He chuckled softly and crossed his arms. "Oh I just c a Mr help myself love-"

Can'T* He let out a snort. "Oh? Why should I?"

He raised a brow. "Do it."

He let out a choked out cry of pain and pulled away, falling into the ground. He held his foot, whimpering shakily.

He furrowed his brows and sat there, his face showing pain. "T-thats not fair

He looked away, frowning. He went quiet but huffed.

He raised a brow but took her hand

His brows raised at her strength and he nodded. "Thanks-"

He shrugged. "Sure."

That one really flirty old neighbor that's never wearing a shirt and likes cheesy pickup lines