Just To Walk You Home

On the way home, Donovan kept his head down and chuckled foolishly.

Coralie was leisurely eating her potato, occasionally glancing back at him. She noticed that Donovan was also sneakily watching her. The moment their eyes met, his face visibly started to turn red, and then he began to rub it hard.

“Why are you rubbing your face?” Coralie asked.

Donovan laughed sheepishly. “It's windy. My face is