The blame game
So we are all clear on this issue, I don't actually write rpf. If you can see this, you're hallucinating.
Just to clarify, none of this was my fault.
Part of the blame goes to Kat’s eyes. They were always watching.
Kat’s hands. They feel...right.
We look good together, ok? It makes sense to stand close.
I should probably blame her lips. The way she licks them before performing a kiss. The lick isn’t scripted. I never asked.
Blame is pointless though, isn’t it? It happened, and now I have to decide. Apparently it needs a name.
She kissed me. She got drunk and she looked at me and then she kissed me.
I’m not gay.
I kissed her back.