Bianca & Justin
Bianca had to smile a little at that. She should actually get a picture of him. Witch Weekly might appreciate it. Some of its readers surely would. "All right, but with the costume, please," she responded, still blushing.
She let Justin turn her, listening to him talk about Percy. She didn't know Percy well at all, but she didn't see what was supposedly so wrong about him. But then Justin mentioned her bits and she flushed deeper. "Justin! Don't talk about my...bits!"
Oh my, it was getting worse. That last thing he said made her warm and slightly uncomfortable but not really in a bad way at all. Bianca was completely tongue-tied and her only response was a muffled sound as he dropped her head lower, forehead actually against Justin's skin. She never really knew what to say when he said things like that. So maybe a few times, she'd actually responded, because really, he was very attractive and she was more comfortable with him than any stranger who might flirt with her. If he wanted to kiss her, she was likely to say yes from time to time. It was more than that that she was uncomfortable with.