Robert quickly sprang up from his awkward position on top of Emily, exclaiming, "I'm so sorry, babe!" He helped her up, concern visible on his face.
Emily, still stretching and rubbing her nose, asked, "What were you doing at the door?"
Robert, still holding her hand, inquired, "Hope you're okay?"
Emily replied, "I'm okay, just that my nose... your head kinda hit it."
Robert's expression turned apologetic as he said, "Let me see," and gently removed her hand from her nose to examine the damage.
Just then, Camilla burst into laughter, "What's funny?" Emily asked, curiosity getting the better of her.
Camilla's giggles intensified as she said, "Your nose... it's..." before trailing off into more laughter.
Emily's eyes widened as she rushed to the mirror, releasing her hand from Robert's grasp. Her nose was indeed bright red. She turned to face Robert, a mock glare on her face.
