Accidental kisses. Karma/Amy, PG.
“Just a second, I know I’ve put my keys in here somewhere,” Amy says, digging deeper into her messenger bag.
“You could always use the spare key you gave me in case of emergencies,” Karma rolls her eyes and reaches into her own bag,” or, as I’ve come to call them, freaking Friday nights when you forget your keys at the art club.”
Originally from it's gonna be fun.