"Are you … flirting with me?" Kory said with a smile.
"Wha— N— I mean," Barbara stammered. She felt her face getting red. "That's not what— I mean …" She started getting truly red in the face, the kind that make her cheeks pulse. This was the most embarrassing thing to ever—
"I am, too," Kory said, breaking her out of her thoughts.
Barbara blinked. "…. What?"
And before she knew it, Barbara felt the light touch of lips on her own. And her heart fluttered.
Kory pulled back just enough to whisper sweetly, "Flirting with you, silly."