Violet stared at Vincent's eyes. Vincent looked at her, confused. What is she doing this for?
"Violet?" Vincent said. Violet looked in front of them and smiled. She acted like nothing happened.
"Uh.... Vi?" Vincent said again. She looked up at him again.
"Yeah?" She asked.
"Are you okay? Really okay?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
"How come you think so? Oh shoot.."
"What?"
"Did I do that? Ugh, sorry," Violet said while hiding her embarrassment away. Vincent gently put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her closer to him. They arrived at his car. Violet just looked away, trying to hide embarrassment.
They both gotten into the car and Vincent started driving away. Violet just stared down at her feet the whole ride.

Vincent and Violet sat on the couch watching tv. They honestly didn't mind how close they gotten to each other.
"Vi, don't you remember what happened at the park earlier? What happened?" Vincent asked.
"Uh... I have something that'll just make me just stare. It's weird, I know," Violet said in shame. She looked down at her feet.
"It's okay. We all have those times," Vincent said while going closer to Violet. Her cheeks gotten a bit pink.
"Really?" She asked while looking up at Vincent.
"Yeah. You can't control it but that's okay. Nothing's really you're fault," Vincent said while twirling Violet's hair. She smiled at him.