It had all just been a bit of fun, a few teasing remarks, a few light-hearted threats, and then the sensation of a plump, soft rear resting against your face. Then suddenly, tears in your eyes, blood on her jeans, and an overwhelming pain in your nose. That was how you found yourself in the waiting room of a doctor's office with a wad of gauze up your nose. Following a most thoroughly embarrassing explanation to your doctor, not to mention her judging glance towards your hefty girlfriend, you walked away with a recommendation for cold compresses, advil, and sleeping with your head propped up. The two of you walked into your home which you had now been sharing for the past month since she had moved in with you. She nervously kept her eyes averted from you as the two of you sat together on the couch, eating the pizza she had ordered. Pepperoni, with extra cheese and packets of parmesan, the way she knew you liked it. She kept her eyes focused on the movie, a western, those were your favorite, as you had made known to her on numerous occasions. Suddenly your worst fear was occurring, a tickling sensation in your nose. It built, and built, and built until you could not hold it in any longer. You sneezed, causing a spike of pain to shoot through your nose once again, you groaned as you leaned back into the couch, your eyes moist with tears. She looked at you, clearly concerned. Then you could swear you saw tears in her eyes. Eventually, you sat back up, ignoring the lingering pain and focusing on the movie. You then felt her tapping on your thigh. Turning towards her you could see she obviously had something to say. She looked extremely guilty. her big brown eyes sad and puppylike. She then suddenly leaned forward, hugging you, careful to avoid your nose. "Oh honeybee, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to! I'm so sorry!" She began to cry, tears running down her plump cheeks. She sniffled, and let go of you. She placed her hands in her lap, looking at you. Her pink lips trembling. "C-can you forgive me, my lovely love?"