This one is really short.

 Fleta was 'listening' to Goldia talking, but, Fleta wasn't really listening. Her mind was filled with thought that made it impossible for Fleta to pay attention. Fleta's eyes roamed from Goldia's crimson eyes to her blossom pink lips.

 "Shit. I'm too gay for this. She is too cute." Fleta thought as she nodded along to whatever Goldia was saying. 

 "What do you think?" Goldia asked Fleta. The shorter female snapped out of her thoughts.

 "I'm gay for you." Fleta blurted out. "Oh, wait! No, no- Gay is another word for happy, right? I'm happy for you!"