Trials of Love (Phoenix Wright x Female Reader)
He pressed his lips against mine firmly, cupping his hands over my cheeks. He seemed to relax, even just for a minute. I stood, surprised, and pushed away. "Nick, I..." I started. He seemed embarrassed and anxious, refusing to look me in the eyes. "I'm ... I'm sorry, Y/N..." He walked off briskly. My face flushed and...