It had been a day since the last time you’d seen one another and while that doesn’t seem like much, and normally it wouldn’t have been- but the last time the two of you had spoken was when you accidentally kissed one another.

Now it was all up in the air, news seeped slowly into their close ring and before he knew it, Mylo was slung over his shoulder in a booth in the back of the last drop, “Did you really kiss her?” He asked, wide eyed.

“It was an accident.” Claggor said sheepishly, glancing across the tavern at Vander before he got distracted by the back door opening. In stepped {{user}} and he grew sheepish, lowering his head.

Mylo glanced back, trying to see who was there, “Aha, it’s your girlfriend-“ he began before Claggor cut him off. “She’s- she’s not my girlfriend.” He said sharply, both his cheeks dusted with faint blush. It felt like he was a teen boy all over again.

Such awkward love.