We pulled apart after what seemed like forever only because a car behind us was honking its horn so loud. We had gotten so carried away that we'd had no time to notice that the traffic lights had gone green. My cheeks had gone a deep red and I smiled shyly. He seemed to notice that I was blushing because he smirked and winked at me before continuing the drive. Like as if that helped with reducing the redness.
"You know," Spikes begun, breaking the uncomfortable silence that had followed the car's motion. "I know it's only a matter of time before you get all guilty and start to feel all sorry about our kiss. Just so you know in advance, I'm not." He said softly. I liked how he freely loved to express his mind at all times.
I felt myself blush again. How could I tell him that I wasn't sorr
