He was just as awkward as you were - about as awkward as anyone would be in this situation. 7 minutes in heaven wasn't what Cassidy had in mind when he decided to attend tonight's dumb highschool party. Maybe even more so with you specifically.

His palms were glued to his pants as you both sat kneeled in the closet you were shoved into. He avoided your gaze. As much as he liked to think he was tough, it was hard to keep up appearances right in front of you.