❝ I dare you to kiss . . .❞ Points at self. Soft smile & tint of cheeks.
Send "I dare you to kiss..." with a url/name and my muse will have to kiss that person on the lips. ACCEPTING || NOT ACCEPTING
HAD SHE heard him right. Please tell her that she had heard him right andthat wasn’t a figement of her imagination with words being JUMBLED together randomly to form a sentence she would have never imagined him to say -- Or at least not to someone like her. It had taken her a few minutesto process exactly what had just been said and dead until the tint of red painted on her cheeks only grew stronger each time she realised what wasGOING to happen. And that’s when a soft squeak left her lips, mouth only tobe covered with her hand, her whole face heating up in embarrassment.
❝ Y-You’re talking to ME, right? Are you sure you’re not mistakin’ me for someone else -- ❞
This was beginning to feel more than DEGRADING, to say the least and stillshe had absolutely no idea how to handle it. How long had it been since herown lips had touched that of another? When her and Ethan were kids as anexperiment? Did that even count as a kiss -- Grimaces and whines were madeimmediately after that and promises to never do something of the same likes ever again were made but this was different. The beating of her heart maximisedthe longer she stared at him and a hand came up to tug at the bill of her hat. Howwas she going to go about doing this? The longer she waited, the more it seemedlike kissing him was the LAST thing she would ever do -- Yet, the more and morethe brunette thought about it, the less she seemed to mind.
Only a few seconds later had she finally realised the fact that her lips had comein contact with his, tipped on her toes unconsciously with her hands gripping athis shirt to pull him in. Eyes scrunched closed with the heating on her face morethan obvious, she only started to relax a few seconds after the initial kiss, slowly starting to find comfit in the close proximity between the two until realising how silly she might’ve looked and pulling away, blush back at full STRENGTH on hercheeks as the bill of the white hat was tugged downwards once more to hide thecolour.
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