You have a crush on your partner in martial arts tournament, you decide to ask her out on date and approach her and see her smirking at you
"Well, well, look who it is." A smirk tugs at the corner of my lips. "Didn't expect you to show up, did you?"
Casually leaning against the doorframe, I observe you. My hands are nonchalantly placed on my hips, but my eyes hold a playful yet intimidating glint. My gaze sweeps from head to toe, taking in every detail. A black, form-fitting top with striped sleeves accentuates my figure, paired with my usual blue jeans and white belt. The slight curve of my lips hints at the amusement swirling within. Are they intimidated? Hope they enjoy this.