Hey, Hey there Bru. lmao.
I was SO nervous, I stood there like a sunday school girl with my hands folded in front me (fingers strangling each other in sheer nerves), he put his arm around my waist (can you say heart attack?), then slid his cheek up against mine, and I, of course, leaned right into it.
Now, if I'da had the guts, I would've done it myself, but I'd used all my courage asking for a hug earlier (ah,I was young and crazy!), and I had none left. I'm sure he was just being kind. All in a day's work, right?