That fool meets the fox girl again and helps her get home drunk. She flirts, but he dismisses it as the alcohol talking. She mentions the public bathroom, confesses her many love disappointments, and says she must be horrible since everyone rejects or abandons her. As he comforts her, she steals a kiss, but he refuses, even when she jokes about “size.”
The next morning, she wakes up half-naked and sees him shirtless, assuming they slept together and feeling proud. He later reveals she vomited on his shirt and nothing happened. She hilariously realizes she had been talking to him with her chest exposed.
They start dating, but something goes wrong as he’s later seen deleting their photos.
Yeah, don’t stalk people, this is just not good, why are you stalking the girl that doesn’t know you exist, instead, be with the sexy fox lady (who also has fucked up morals considering she only cares that he isn’t looking at her and not, y’know, the illegal stalker and photographer of people in private areas)
That fool meets the fox girl again and helps her get home drunk. She flirts, but he dismisses it as the alcohol talking. She mentions the public bathroom, confesses her many love disappointments, and says she must be horrible since everyone rejects or abandons her. As he comforts her, she steals a kiss, but he refuses, even when she jokes about “size.”
The next morning, she wakes up half-naked and sees him shirtless, assuming they slept together and feeling proud. He later reveals she vomited on his shirt and nothing happened. She hilariously realizes she had been talking to him with her chest exposed.
They start dating, but something goes wrong as he’s later seen deleting their photos.
Hold on, do I know you?
Yeah, don’t stalk people, this is just not good, why are you stalking the girl that doesn’t know you exist, instead, be with the sexy fox lady (who also has fucked up morals considering she only cares that he isn’t looking at her and not, y’know, the illegal stalker and photographer of people in private areas)