I was bored, and I drank some creative juice (alcohol. Just kidding, I meant coffee), so I started writing this.

Disclaimer: I don't own Faking it or any of the characters.

Have I mentioned how clumsy I am? Especially around Reagan. Like literally, I have to concentrate on my feet just so I don't face plant into the ground. But she's really good at distracting me, so eventually I turn my focus onto her instead of my feet.

Right now she's rummaging in a pile of CDs, looking for certain one. I couldn't remember what she told me it was called because when she told me, she was doing the lip bite. Those lip bites were like the biggest distraction ever I swear. And she's doing it right now, too.

"Shrimp girl, do I have something on my face?" She asked, putting a CD back onto the rack.

"No, why?"

"You're staring." She grinned.

"Sorry." I blushed, looking away. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her grin spread even wider.

"It's okay, don't apologize. I'm actually quite flattered someone as cute as you is staring." She looked over at me. I could feel my blush spread. "You're even cuter when you blush."

That made me blush even more, if that was even possible. She turned her attention back to the rack, with a huge smirk on her face. She knew what she was doing to me with her teasing. Two could play that game.

I went right behind her, putting one arm around her stomach, pulling her closer. I felt her tense up since she definitely wasn't expecting me to do that. I let my hand run up her arm, reaching for the CDs. I leaned closer to her ear, letting my lips barely touch her ear.

"What was that CD you wanted?" I whispered in her ear. I felt her body tremble as she shivered.

"Uh- It was called-" She was struggling to tell me until a voice interrupted her.

"Ew, guys get a room. We're in a music store." Lauren's voice reached my ears. I glanced behind my shoulder to see Lauren, Theo and Shane heading toward us.

"Oh c'mon, Lauren. I know you think they're adorable." Shane said. Lauren rolled her eyes at him, but her smile told a different story.

"You're looking for The Neighbourhood's CD right?" Shane asked.

Reagan nodded. "Will you help me look for it? Because Shrimp Girl over here, can't seem to stop staring."

"Hey, it's so not my fault that you're the biggest distraction ever." I defended myself.

Reagan smirked, raising her eyebrow. I was sort of surprised I wasn't already drooling.

"C'mon Amy let's go search over here." Shane said, walking down the aisle toward some other racks.

I pecked Reagan on the lips, letting my arms fall to my side. "I'll be back in a bit." I started stepping backwards. She started biting her lip again, watching me go. I really wanted, right then and there, to drag her out of the store and straight to her apartment.

"Amy wait! Be caref-" Theo started saying as I turned around, my body coming in contact with a rack of CDs. The rack ended up falling over during the impact, CDs spilling all over the floor.

"Shit." I said, glancing up at the cashier. He gave me a glare as he was helping a customer. If looks could kill, I would probably be dead.

"Oh my god, Shrimps, are you okay?" Reagan asked, grabbing my face, while Lauren was chuckling. I glared at her.

I nodded. "I told you."

"What?" She looked at me confused.

"I told you were a distraction." I smiled at her. I glanced down at my feet, where all the CDs had landed. "Better clean these up before the workers decide to kill me."

She snorted as she started grabbing the CDs.

This actually happened to me. And it sucked. So lesson of the day don't crash into shelves because it hurts. Like a bitch.

Search up The Neighbourhood. They're great band :)