The kiss was quick and she was still frozen on her feet as she tried to process what just happened. Matt kissed her and she just let him. She waited for nausea to come. For the fear. For the flashbacks, but it didn't come.
Matt was just looking at her, probably analyzing what her reaction means. But she still waited for it, for the fear. But nothing came. She looked at Matt and something must have shown on her face that he looked at her questioningly before he said, "Cel, are you okay?"
She couldn't utter a single word. The kiss didn't scare her. It didn't trigger anything at all.
"Look, I'm sorry. I...I shouldn't have done that--"
Matt didn't finish his sentence when she hugged him. She felt him went utterly still as she tightened the hug. When she thought everything related to wh
