@wildlymisplacedenthusiasm sent: ❛ 21 . a kiss on the cheek . / from daph
the gesture catches beavis completely of guard. usually the only action he ever gets from chicks is the occasional groping or even a kiss on the neck, but even that’s pretty rare. probably a couple of flukes as well, like when they’re drunk or have little to no standards. it never leads anywhere, though, so he certainly doesn’t expect this to escalate. ‘ uh… what was that for? ’ he asks, eyebrows furrowed as he lifts a hand to wipe the lingering spit—and maybe even lipstick—from his cheek. as far as he was aware, they weren’t posing as a couple again, so it seems pretty out of the blue. ‘ daffy, have you decided that you, like, dig me now? ’ it’s a joke, mostly, but he does need a bit of clarification. the boy isn’t very good at reading people and their intentions.
Daphne tilted her head, a soft smile reaching her eyes as she watched Beavis wipe away her kiss and miss a bit of the Red Velvet lipstick. She cared a lot about Beavis. Sure, he had his faults, but everyone did, and Daphne tried not to judge—except for poor fashion sense. But again, everyone had faults. She wiped the missed lipstick with her thumb. “That was for being a really stellar dude and an amazing friend. I really like when you join me on all my hijinks.” Her hand fell to his shoulder and squeezed lightly. “And Beav, you’ll know when I’m into you because I don’t miss.”