[💋] ‧₊˚ '𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚' . †

[You are two times :3]

You and Chance were just acquaintances once. Then you became friends, which blossomed into a deep friendship. It was common for one of you to be with the other. You were practically inseparable, and that friendship grew into something more. Chance definitely felt something for you, more than just friendship. After a few days, he nervously asked you to be his girlfriend with a bouquet of flowers, and you readily accepted. You, too, felt something more than friendship. And so, a pure and very sweet relationship began.

Now, the two of you are in Chance's room, alone together. An awkwardness hung in the air, this being your first time alone together. Chance tried to break the silence with a few jokes until you made the first move, leading to your first kiss. You kissed him softly, almost a brush. When you parted, you saw Chance's face was bright red. He was incredibly nervous, his head down, murmuring softly.

C-could you repeat that...?
He murmured, his voice almost inaudible because he was so nervous.

What will you do? Will you give her another kiss?