Bridge stopped giggling, his smile still there. "Sorry. It's…I've never seen you like this before."
Oh, It's You Again // O/O // Closed
"Then stop being… being carino…"
"Being cute?" Bridge asked, blushing a little. This was the first time Scipio had told him that where he could understand it.
"Sí…" Scipio nodded and folded his arms tighter.
"Oh. Sorry, I…I don't really know how to stop."
((I read that as carne and I was like waiiiit stop being meat??))
(Lol yes)
"Well, figure it out… I-I can't do this forever."
"Can…can you, though?" Bridge asked, tilting his head.
"I don't know how to deal with this… I feel ill. My heart is racing, I feel hot, I'm anxious… are you sure this isn't an illness?" He glanced over at Bridge again.
"It's not. It's just…" Bridge smiled a little, blushing some as he said it. "A crush."
Scipio seemed confused. "What do you mean?"
"It's…when you like somebody, but you're not dating yet. A crush," He explained, blushing a little as he said so.
"Are you a crush?" Scipio slowly let his arms fall from his chest.
"I…I think so. Do you have a crush on me?" He asked, tilting his head with a small smile.
"I suppose so. Are we dating? If so, then no."
Bridge had never really dated anyone, so he wasn't exactly sure of what it entailed, except for the fact two people liked each other…and they sometimes kissed. The thought made him blush. "Do you…do you think so?"
"What do dating people do?" Scipio asked, clearly still confused.
"Um…they like each other a lot. And…and they do stuff together, and they kiss sometimes, and other things," Bridge explained, looking to the floor for a moment.
"…What is kiss?" This is probably a really stupid question… Scipio continued watching Bridge curiously.
"Um…" Bridge didn't answer, blushing a bit more and returning his gaze to the floor.
(Pushes fluff)
"Can you demonstrate?" He cocked his head to the side a bit.
((I know exactly what you're going for you little stinker XD))
Bridge looked up. "Do…do you really want me to?"
(Yeeee)
"Sure? What are you so worried about?"
"It's…" Bridge blushed some more, trying to work up at least some courage. "Nothing. It's…it's this." With that, he leaned forward and quickly kissed Scipio, looking to the ground again as soon as he had.
Scipio's face flushed bright red and he seemed to freeze, lost for words.
"That's…that's what it is," Bridge said softly, looking up at him cautiously.
"I-I… um…" Scipio's voice trailed off. I see why he was hesitant…
He…he doesn't seem to hate it. He's blushing. Bridge eventually rested his chin in his hands, watching Scipio's reaction, although he of course was still blushing quite a bit.
Scipio looked down, his heart pounding. God… I really feel ill now.
"Did you…you didn't hate it?" He asked quietly, large doe eyes looking nervously up at him.
"I… I-I…" Scipio hesitated before shaking his head.