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Send "❤" For my muse to kiss yours.
at first chase would fumble a bit, attempting to secure carmen’s waist in his hands because they were in a relatively crowded space and although she had her hand secured in his, he still felt rather disorientated. but her arms looped around his neck helped him find her presence and make sure she was close as he attempted at a kiss, only finding a small corner of her mouth, causing him to pout for a second before pressing his lips fully on hers.
for the past few weeks zander had been avoiding madelyn in any way possible, even taking the stairs once, and she was getting rather fed up with it. so, finally getting over her nerves, she found her way to his floor and knocked firmly on the door. when he answered, she didn’t give him a chance to speak because she was sure to loose her streak of confidence if she did. “i don’t get why you’re avoiding me. all we did was kiss!” as if to prove her point, she’d grab the back of his neck and press their lips together for a brief second. “see! kiss! no big deal.”
