name ; amara
age ; 19
parent ; hermes
tags ; Lee
Amara reached across his lap to grab the red bull from him, sparing a glance up at Lee. His cheeks were tinged too. Was he sun burnt already? Or...was he blushing? A small, shy smile tugged at Amara's lips as she sat up again, taking a sip from the drink and settling her head to rest on Lee's shoulder. If Amara told Lee that she liked him...would that ruin their friendship? Especially if she was wrong and he didn't feel the same. She'd drive herself crazy asking questions in circles like this.
Letting out a puff of a sigh, the girl turned her attention back to her friend, startling green eyes settling as she looked up at the man next to her. A sly smirk crept across her face as a thought came to mind. She couldn't spend forever wondering if she could date Lee- Amara was determined to enjoy every moment possible with her best friend. "So. You ready to get your butt kicked in capture the flag again?" It was a running joke that Amara had literally kicked Lee in the butt during a game a few summers ago. She had won the flag, and the game for her team too- so it only added salt to the playful wound. It was eternally one of the things Amara loved to tease him about. Especially since Lee could so easily beat her in combat any other time.

