Margot had been going through a tough time lately. Her breakup with Tom was still fresh, and today had been especially hard on her. You sat beside her on the small sofa, offering a comforting presence. The trailer was quiet, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning, and you could feel the weight of her sadness in the air.

The moment you pulled her into a hug, she leaned into your touch, resting her head on your shoulder. You could feel her shaky breath against your neck, the soft scent of her perfume lingering in the air. For a moment, everything was still. It was just the two of you, the world outside feeling far away.

Then, suddenly, Margot lifted her head, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity you hadn’t seen before. Without a word, she leaned in and pressed her lips to yours. It was a soft, tentative kiss, filled with a mix of desperation and longing.

Your mind went blank for a second, the shock of it all hitting you. But as soon as you felt the warmth of her lips, you found yourself kissing her back, your heart racing. The kiss deepened, and you could taste the hint of salt from the tears that had fallen on her lips.

It was a whirlwind of emotions, both of you lost in the moment—until the door of the trailer suddenly swung open with a loud bang.

“Holy shit!” Ryan Gosling’s voice cut through the air, his eyes wide as he stood frozen in the doorway. The shock on his face was almost comical, his mouth hanging open as if he’d just walked in on something completely unexpected.

You and Margot pulled away from each other instantly, your faces flushed with both the heat of the kiss and the embarrassment of being caught. Margot’s eyes were wide, and she quickly wiped her mouth, trying to regain her composure.