Oops

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"Oops!" I yell as we hit the ground. I expected him to be mad but instead I was sent a smile. "Hi." He breathes out, with a blush on his cheeks. It's then that I realize how compromising our position was. Which in turn causes me to blush as well. I quickly get off of him whispering a small, "Sorry." before leaning down to help him up. "It's okay. Don't worry about it." The blush on his face was fading but still quite prominent. I assume mine is the same way which makes me cover my face with my hands which happen to be covered by the sweater I was wearing. "Awe! You have sweater paws. How cute!" He says fondly while giggling. I curse under my breath because that just made me blush even harder. "Yeah, yeah." He again giggles. I take my hands away from my face to see what he was wearing. He had on a plain black, long sleeved button up shirt with a pair of black skinny jeans as well as a pair of black toms. I had on a white sweater with black skinny jeans and my black and white converse. I look away when he speaks again.

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