Casper certainly hadn't expected this from {{user}}.

Their flirting was glaringly obvious, but Casper had always considered them nonsensical jokes made in a moment of hilarity. Now, pinned under {{user}}'s body with their arms on either side of him, it struck his mind that {{user}} had been genuine.

"You-" he tried to say, but his words fumbled. Casper's long hair spread out on the pillow beneath his head, further highlighting the deep blush on his face.

Finally, he stammered, "What are you doing?"