Y/n had turned her head slightly, like she was mid-laugh, but her eyes were on me. And the look on my face? Soft. Open. Like someone who wanted something she wasn't ready to say out loud.

I exhaled sharply, quickly looking away. Carlacia grinned, holding up her copy. "Oh yeah, these are getting framed."

Y/n chuckled, shaking her head before shoving her copy into her pocket. "Good luck finding a frame that fits all of us."

The group started moving again, energy still high. I, however, was stuck in my own head.

Because my lips were still tingling. And all I could think about was how badly I wanted to kiss her again.