💋 she's gonna smack him but yolo
Charlotte was used to the usual banter with Brennan. The argument felt natural to her and almost like a stress relief to have someone who didn’t get angry at her if she snapped at them, just gave it right back. But she wasn’t expecting their usual banter to be interrupted like this. Sure, he’d made comments, but she never thought he’d act on it. His lips were on hers and she felt herself freeze in the moment, startled. She’d only kissed one person before and she’d forgotten what it was like. At first it was surprise. But then it was pain. Did it really escalate this much when it was so personal? She couldn’t remember. She wondered if he felt it. Charlotte couldn’t react for a few moments, but then she did the only think she could think of that would make sense. As she backed away from him her hand instinctively went up and smacked him across the cheek. “What the fuck was that?” She asked, eyebrows furrowed together in anger and confusion.
