She knew she was blushing something awful. Her skin was burning the hands that were now pressing against her face in embarrassment, and now that it was out there, there was no taking it back. Molly let out something of a squeak, and nodded her head a bit, but watching Jeremy be the one to turn red now was...different. Slowly she lowered her hands, clasping them against her chest, and stared at the young man across from her as he now seemed to be the one who was blushing. This was a first for her, he never got red like that--
Molly startled as he jumped, and she stared up at him wide eyed as she was the one now processing what he was saying. Her wide eyes followed his erratic gestures, and she played keep up with his words, and despite the jumble, in that mess she got it. She got it, even if she was in disbelief. Surely she couldn't be so blessed as to be...
She startled again, lightly, this time, and let out a small gasp as his lips touched her cheek. It was like being struck by lightning, she supposed, in the best way possible. A warmth seemed to radiate throughout her from that sweet gesture, and her stomach, like all the Lifetime movies had said during romantic moments, flip flopped. Oh. Molly sat there, stunned, with her cheeks still glowing. Her hand then moved, slowly, and she raised it to cover the cheek he had kissed, as if by placing her hand there she could capture the tenderness of the gesture forever and keep it there. Her gaze then shyly sought out his own, despite their close proximity.
"...R-really?" She couldn't ask above more than a whisper.
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