"You… This is all your fault!"
"Excuse me– Wah!"
Diana grabbed him by the shirt and tackled him to the ground.
She then straddled him by the waist and locked her legs to his sides as she held his shirt tightly.
"It's all because of you that…" She leaned closer to him.
"Wait wait wait! Your breasts! They're about to spill out!" Kurt panicked.
"What are you focusing on! Look at me!" She yanked his head towards her.
When Kurt looked in her eyes, he became mesmerised. The way there was a slight tear forming in her fiery-red eyes because of her embarrassment. The way her cheeks were rosy because of her drunken state. The way she breathed erratically that let out the faint smell of wine and the way her hair fell over her shoulders and into his face.
He simply couldn't look away.
"You're beautiful…" He moved her hair out of her face to get a proper look at her.
