~Rachel's POV~
Oh my. Oh my. Oh my. He touched my hair. Ross touched my hair. I pursed my lips together and glanced over at Sav for a second. When Andrew and Sav got sucked into their own conversation, we did too.
"So just wandering the city? Nothing exciting?" He tilted his head to the side a bit, making my heart melt.
"Are you joking? That is exciting! Unless you live here or something," I told him.
"Nah, I live in California. But you know this is the city of... Lights. Dang it! We're not in Paris!" Ross facepalmed at his own feeble attempt to flirt. I giggled a little, pink sweeping across my cheeks.
"Perhaps one day we should go to Paris just so you could use that. I mean-- not that we would, we're not boyfriend and girlfriend yet. Oh, did I just say yet?! I mean not at all," I blurted, looking down. Now it was his turn to giggle.
I looked over at Sav with a look that said help me. I'm obviously not good at flirting. She's smoother at these kind of things.
