Ben was at a loss of words, so he just wrapped his arms almost protectively around her and lightly placed his chin atop of her head.

Micka shuffled closer to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Ben gave a light smirk as he hummed a slower version of I'll cover you from Rent. He then slowly rocked them side to side, well more of made them sway.

Micka closed her eyes and leaned her head on his chest. She tightened her arms around him.

Ben light chuckled to himself as he mad sure his hold wasn't to low on her waist. "Micka, may I have permission ta kiss the top of yer head?" He asked remembering what his mother had thought him about respecting a lady and always asking for her permission when it comes to crossing the line of friendship. Well his mother always told him to be respectful to any lady when if she was a friend.

Micka looked up at him and smiled slightly. She nodded. "Go ahead teddy bear..." she giggled softly.

He lightly blushed and mentally cursed himself,but soon got over it as he leaned down with a smile and moved aside her hangs and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. He then gave her a goofy smile looking down at her after the kiss.

Micka giggled and rubbed her nose against his with a happy giggle. "That was sweet of you!"

Ben lightly scrunched up his nose nor use to that sort of contact. "My mother always told me ta respect a lady, no matter who she is." Ben said with a smile as she remembered the time she lectured him for a whole year about respecting a women and all that she does.

Micka smiled and buried her face back into his chest. She hugged him tightly and close.

Ben went back to resting his chin atop of her head, he didn't want this moment to end. But ye was happy that he got to meet Micka seeing as how she turned his day around. Ben gave a light sigh as he remembered why he was even in a bad mood in the first place.

Micka mumbled. "Something on your mind teddy bear??"

"Just rememberin' why I was in a bad mood ta begin with." Ben lightly siad.

Micka nodded. "Oh... do you wanna talk about it?" she asked softly.

"If yer up ta a really borin' 'nd stupid reason." He said back with a light smile.

Micka blinked and smiled a little. "I'm up for it" she giggled softly and hugged him tightly.

"Well ya know I'm a guy, 'nd guys aint 'posta show emotions. Well in a few weeks it'll be my moms anniversary 'nd my step dad wants us to go back down ta Louisiana ta go see her. Well we got strated talkin' 'bout her 'nd I wasn't manly enough ta keep my tears in. So my step dad goes 'nd calls me a wuss fer not bein' strong enough, 'nd a whole lot of other thin's, 'nd then ta make matters worse my moms best friend gives us a call sayin' dat my birth dad was seen with my mom. Yep dat right there pissed us both off, thus why I was in a bad mood." Ben spoke as he hugged Micka tighter as he started to shake at the very thought of his birth dad.

Micka looked at him and rubbed his back. "Oh..." was all she could say. Micka reached a hand up and gently stroked his hair.

Ben realized that he was shaking and hopped that he wasn't crushing Micka. "Parden me." He said as he loosend up his hold on her and lowered his head so that he forehead was reasting on her shoulder. He sighed in content of his hair being stroked.

Micka kissed his head and kept stroking his hair. She let out a small breath that accidentally hit his ear.

Ben slightly turned his head to face her. "Are ya' alright little Micka?" He asked coming to like this nickname a lot better then little lady.

Micka blinked and giggled at the nickname. She nodded with a small smile. "Yes I am teddy bear.." she unconsciously pecked his lips and when she realised what she did, her eyes widened.

Ben was in a state of shock not knowing what to do...or how to react to what had just happened. He felt like time stopped and his heart was slowing down and then stopped, and the funny thing is that he knew what he wanted to say but his voice wouldn't let him. "......Micka." He cautiousally said not knowing what would happen next.

Micka pulled away from him and hung her head. "I'm sorry! I....I didn't mean to...! I'm sorry!" she bit her lip hard causing it to bleed.

The worst dat can happen is gettin' smacked 'nd her tellin' me she never wants ta see me again. Ben thought to himself as he quickly weighted the pros and cons of what he was about to do, he tenderly placed two fingers from his right hand under her chin and lifting her head up. He saw the blood and wiped a small trail away as he lightly kissed her, all while bracing himself for a smack hoping that it wouldn't come.