Send me ۞ for my muse’s reaction to accidentally falling on top of yours and kissing them.
“Whoa! There must have been a tree root or something. Is your camera alright?” Ethan said standing up and taking a few steps away.
((<3))
The camera was digging a hole in her back.
“But you’re gay,” she blurted out, stupidly, and rolled over to bury her face in her hands.
“Very gay,” Ethan said rubbing the back of his neck. “It was an accident from falling.”
“Right, right. Yeah. Maybe look where you put your feet.” She was probably the same colour as her hair.