#with casey

Fingers lightly tapping on the counter, chin laid in her hand, the situation was slowly all coming back to her. And she knew it wouldn’t be long until she started getting anxious about the darkness surrounding the place - despite the candles that had been lightened up around. It was getting more and more important for Rosana to find a distraction, something to keep her mind away from the situation. Which came in the form of a drink held in front of her. An eyebrow perked up as she lifted her head to see who it was. “Are you... giving me a drink?” She asked, suspiciously glancing between the drink and the girl. “Why would you do that?”

He’d been taking his time to get home, dreading the moment he’d be stuck with his father, wandering the streets a lot more than one should in such weather. It was during one of his aimless wanders, turning in a street, that Philip stumbled into Casey. Anything being a good reason to waste time until making his way home, he decided that spending some time with her would not hurt. Everything seemed just normal, like they’d been the last few times they met. But surprise didn’t take long until finding its way on his face when he felt her lips on his cheek. He hadn’t expected anything like that, and stayed shocked for a moment. “Why did you do that? I’m not complaining, but, why?” Philip finally asked, eyebrow raised although a slight smile lingered on his face.