Quite the ladykiller, aren't ya...

Unable to form the English language, you simply stare at Heather, your mouth agape. I really hope you aren't drooling, but it does seem in line with your character. Still. Control yourself.

Heather giggles and blushes, eyeing you up and down. She saunters up to you in a flamboyant way, taking her sweet time, teasing you. "You know, Default..."

You shudder and a ragged breath escapes your lips as she wraps her arms around you.

"You aren't so bad looking yourself." She puts her head on your shoulder for a moment, then looks at you. She giggles again.

"You're so cute when you're nervous!"

You offer an awkward smile, and she squeezes you tight just to make you blush even harder. Her ear is right next to your mouth, and you wonder if you could be romantic like in those movies.

What's the worst that could happen? Apparently she finds your gawkiness "cute," so there's really nothing to lose if you try it.

  >> Hug her back awkwardly?
  >> Whisper sweet nothings in her ear?