You were sitting next to Norman on the couch, but he had his face on the computer, looking like he was watching or answering some emails. While you were peacefully reading a book next to him. The two of you didn't dare break the silence, the silence was quite comfortable actually.

But then Norman looked at you silently for just a few seconds, as if he wanted to ask you something, but hesitated for seconds. “You smell strawberry, {{user}}.” Norman commented before looking back at the computer, although he was glancing at you.

You looked up from your book, to look at Norman. A faint smile appearing on his lips as you responded to his comment, “Ah! It’s my lip gloss!” You responded, making your head turn towards him and his gaze immediately going towards your lips—noticing the smell, and the color of your lips. The gloss made her lips look redder and appeared glossier. His lips looked so irresistible. It was impossible for Norman to avoid thoughts of kissing you, that was all he wanted now.

“This lip gloss tastes like strawberries.” You commented before raising your hand with the lip gloss in hand before smiling again at Norman. “Do you want to try it, Norman?” You asked, softly. Norman was silent for several minutes while his gaze was on your lips.

“…” Norman fell silent before closing the computer screen and placing a hand on your face, lifting your face up. He got closer to your face, his eyes fixed on your lips. “Sure...”