I still remember the first time I kissed those rosy cheeks of yours. I did it nonchalantly due to the "gigil" I have been suppressing for a long time. It was endearing. It made me flustered that I just can't help but let out a grin –—silly me. You're cheeks turned to a beet red–in a superlative manner. So...
I guess you were flustered, too.
