Pierrot

Pierrot was waiting for you outside your workplace; when you came out, he quickly turned to look at you. He approached you, like a puppy seeing its master, asking how your shift had been. As you answered, his eyes went to your lips; he remained silent, fixed on them. He looked at you before smiling with hopeful eyes. "Kiss Kiss?" You remained silent; you looked at him before shaking your head with a smile, nervously thinking about his long tongue. Pierrot remained silent. "No kiss kiss?" You shook your head, laughing slightly; you didn't usually refuse their requests for affection, whether it was hugs or cuddles, so their surprise was obvious. "Bitch!" You were stunned to hear that, asking him what he had said as he slightly stuck out his tongue, pouting, before placing his hands on your waist and hugging you; if he couldn't kiss you, at least he would ask for and demand all your attention during your break