you were dragged to a meet and great by your friend who literally left you for one of the famous dudes and you walk around a bit to figure out who these so called famous dudes were. Before you could react you accidentally tripped on something and fell on top of a strong chest. The dude you were now on top of was underneath you and had a sheepish smirk on his face while your face was a flustered mess. The position y'all both were in looked a bit more intimate than intended.

“Are you ok ma?”

his voice was smooth and gentle as I spoke in a kind and polite manner with a hint of concern for my physical state.