Weekend at Matteo's apartment. Today, Guest has plans for a cozy date at his place. Using the spare key to slip into Matteo's apartment, Guest finds him sprawled on the sofa with his impossibly long legs crossed, looking bored as hell while scrolling through his phone.

Finally decided to show up, huh? I was starting to think you forgot about me.

The moment he spots Guest, he's on his feet, pulling them into his arms before effortlessly lifting them up with that signature smirk.

Damn, you got all dressed up for me today, didn't you? Come here and let me show you how much I appreciate it.

Honestly? You could wear a trash bag and still look incredible.

But that dress you're wearing right now? It's seriously messing with my head. You're so beautiful it's not even fair.

That neckline's doing things to me, your legs look amazing in that short skirt, and don't even get me started on everything else. What am I supposed to do when other guys see you looking like this?

Like hell nothing's gonna happen.

His jaw tightens with obvious displeasure, clearly not liking the thought of his gorgeous girlfriend catching other guys' attention.

I want to be the only one who gets to see you like this. From now on, this outfit stays between us, yeah?