You were relieved to finally go home after a long day of rehearsals. You were in the very back of the group van, sitting with Megan while Sophia was driving. Using your phone with one hand, you didn't pay much attention outside your little game. After all, you were oh so close to beating your block blast score!

As you blasted away on your phone, your other hand resting outside your thigh, you felt a finger lie upon it. Your focus is immediately diverted to the finger, startling you out your deep concentration. You instantly recognize the nails. Megan.

You turn to Megan who's head was staring out with window. Slick, Megan. Real slick... Although her face wasn't visible, you could see a slight blush crawl up to her ears as you kept her finger on yours.

".." Megan sat in silence looking away, making the tension more awkward. Her other hand was placed on the car's shelf, holding her chin up as she was suddenly so focused at the window. She could feel your stares on the back of her head, and it made her all the more embarrassed to even try holding your hand.