Say Something

Chapter Nine

A/N: Enjoy! :D

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Do you know how in movies and dramas, a girl and guy would accidentally fall on top of each other? Then, they would kiss? It should be a romantic scene.

Only it wasn't.

Everything was pitch black. Well, almost black. The street lights and lightning flashes emitted light through the window.

I blinked and realized that something soft was on my lips. I blinked and looked below me, eyes widening.

Kevin's dark, mysterious brown eyes were staring back into mine, except it wasn't bulging out. He looked bored and a bit in pain.

There was something red on his face. Huh... I ignored it. Must be my imagination.

I quickly jumped off of him, flustered. I was blushing furiously. Thank god he couldn't see my red face because of the darkness.

We kissed. Oh my god.

I, as a weird girl, licked my lips trying to figure out how his lips tasted like. I tasted metal and a salty substance. What the heck?

I touched my lips and looked at my fingers. Is that... blood? I gasped in horror when the thought came to me.

I broke my nose. Again.

It wasn't healed from last time, except I took the bandage off for appearance purposes. I'm an idiot.

I pinched my nose and glanced at Kevin who was doing the same thing.

"Did my nose... fall on your nose?" I asked in disbelief.

He nodded and abruptly stopped when he saw me. His eyes traveled down my body for a split second and he looked away. Huh?

Maybe I was just not seeing clearly in the dark.

There was something next to him. A towel? Wait a minute. I froze.

I screamed, and threw my hands across my bare upper body. My face was the color of the blood dripping from my nose.

I bent down, picked up the towel and wrapped it around me once again. Keep in mind that my hands were occupied so I couldn't really pinch my nose.

Blood was dripping everywhere. The floor, the towel, the sweatpants I was wearing...

It was a mess.

"Uhh..." I sounded like Squidward because I was pinching my nose again. "You could look now."

He turned around. He looked at me weirdly, stood up, and pointed at my towel.

"Oh yeah..." I began, avoiding his glance. "I ripped your shirt?

He smirked waiting for an explanation.

"Uhhh... In my defense, it was a pretty bad quality shirt since it ripped so easily, heh," I scratched my head and released my nose. 

Drops of blood dripped down. It didn't stop bleeding yet?

Kevin grabbed a tissue and handed me one. I ripped the tissue in half and stuck each one in a different nostril.

I looked and Kevin and he had already done the same thing. We stared at each other for a few seconds, not saying anything.

I bursted out laughing. This was ridiculously hilarious. Who would've thought that I'd be in his home during a black out with tissues up our noses?

"W-we... haha, h-have to take a p-picture t-to remember this... moment," I said in fits of laughter.

Kevin grabbed his iPod and opened the self cam. We walked to the window to get some light. He stretched his arm and faced the camera in our direction. I smiled a big toothy grin and he took the picture.