you could feel that something was about to happen. you had been on multiple dates with martin, including staying up late talking on the phone almost every single night. it was strange that you hadn't kissed yet, as you were used to kissing on the second or third date usually.
but martin was special, and you wanted to make this work. you had been getting on this him more than you had anyone else you had ever met. chemistry between the two of you was immediate. you wanted to see him every second of the day, butterflies entered your tummy as soon as you saw his name appear on your phone.
you were practically infatuated with him, and as you looked into his eyes from where you were sat beside him on the couch, you knew the time was right. you both leaned in to each other, getting closer and closer, before your lips eventually met in the middle. and yes, it's a cliche, but the sparks were flying. it was as if you were made for each other, melding your lips together, as if they were never meant to be apart.
"wow, that was-" you said as you pull apart from the kiss.
"i know," martin breathed out. "shall we do it again."
"hell yeah."
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