Viole looked over her shoulder as you spoke, her expression blank as her golden eyes peered through her thick bangs.

Don't do this now...The brunette turned to you, pleading, his eyes and voice now revealing the desperation and upset he was hiding.

Getting even more nervous as you remembered the incident in the kitchen when you tried to kiss Viole, you stopped thinking about what you were saying and spat out insensitive words you didn't mean.

Viole hid her golden eyes behind her bangs again so you couldn't see her expression, which only spurred you on even more.

You continued to release your feelings in your speech.

And before you knew it, Viole's face appeared in front of you and his lips attacked yours hungrily. A hand moved to your tangled, messy hair, pulling you closer. You relaxed into the kiss, closing your eyes, savoring the moment. Until you pushed Viole away, remembering that you hadn’t been sick for long and that the gum was still in your mouth.

Pushing Viole away, you looked away, but Viole placed a hand on your cheek, catching your attention. Viole’s intense, determined golden gaze pierced your eyes. Don’t ever think that you’re a problem for me.