The pep rally had been so much fun, though she regretted drinking that thing Santi had made prior to her routines, since she felt way too dizzy whenever she had to whirl, and more than once had nearly slipped, though had been gracious enough to mask it pretty well. She had been spending all of the event with Santi, having his attention for most of the time, which she wasn't gonna lie, felt great. It had been an amazing rally and the only thing she regretted was not having attended one before, knowing this had been the second one in history - at least recent. The Ravenclaws had been dancing and she had joined them with Santi, then came the Snidgets performance that had been quite a success, and then... Chey didn't remember. It was as if she had been falling asleep and waking up from that moment up to her common room, as she wouldn't be able to fill in the gaps for their trip up. Santi was escorting her up and she'd take a couple breaks as she laughed and told him she was too dizzy to function, but then would keep on going up the stairs while laughing whole-heartedly, trying to prove him and herself she was completely okay and was able to walk and run, if she wanted to. She tripped once and laid on her back while laughing way too hard, and supposed Santi had pulled her up but she didn't remember. He made the funniest jokes and comments and she'd be trying to silence him and playfully hitting on his arm whenever she found something too funny, though to be honest, everything made her laugh in her state. Even if not in her five senses, Cheyenne was sorta aware of what was happening, and would touch his hand, graze it or bump into him 'by accident', until they were finally holding hands, leaving her with a warmth sensation she couldn't get rid of, a rapid heartbeat and a wide smile as they kept on walking. Their proximity and his touch was the ultimate high and, by the time they stopped outside her common room, she couldn't help the pout that made it to her features.
She didn't want to let go of his hand, nor wanted him to leave, but their little trip was over. Turning to face him, she bit her lip and looked at him with heavy eyes before smiling once more. "Me too. It was fun... we should do it again," Chey giggled, blinking rapidly as he was a bit blurry and moving. She leaned against the wall along with him as she played his fingers, and he did the same with hers. Instead of saying goodbye, she stood there with that silly smile on her face, looking at him as if she hadn't seen him before. And then, he was speaking in such a soft, husky voice, it sent shivers down her spine. They had taken their flirting to the next level, not that she was complaining, but was definitely taken aback by his next movement. She didn't put up a fight, obviously, and didn't think much about it even when he leaned in closer as this would be her first kiss. She was sort of thankful she wasn't in her right mind as everything happened a little more organic, without her hesitating or overthinking. Cheyenne eyed his lips as they were at her eye level, and then she was kissing Santi, following his lead entirely, doing whatever he did. She had no idea if it was sloppy, or if he'd notice she hadn't kissed anyone before, only that it felt right and that she liked the sensation and everything it brought forward. Her back hit the wall and her hands had travelled up to his face, cupping it to bring it down, closer to her as if it wasn't, and even stood on her toes, her legs feeling the friction left by his clothes due to how short her snidget uniform was and how he was holding her. When his lips parted, she did the same, welcoming his tongue and massaging his with hers. It was a funny thing since her first kiss was intense already, and she had to learn rather quickly. He hadn't pulled back so she guessed she was doing a good job, but her focus was on his lips and his body pressed against hers. "Santi..." she cooed, smiling against his skin. "I am trapped?" Chey asked in between kisses, tugging at the back of his hair, with practically no room for her to move, and she wasn't bothered in the slightest.