Ok so the characters are playing a game of spin the bottle mixed in with kiss or slap.
Because all my stories ideas are of people kissing each other.
Just to remind me of my loneliness.
Dammit.
Also, I was up at 10pm thinking about this and my bed time is 9 lmfao.
I take a deep breathe before closing my eyes and whispering, "Please slap me gently."
I wait for the impact to hit my cheek when I feel a set of lips meet mine, my eyes snapping open.
He pulls away, his cheeks dusted a light pink.
"That was my first kiss." I breath out shakily as his eyes widen.
"Oh my god I'm sorry." he says rushed.
I cut him off, giving his slight smile. "It's fine"
"But I feel bad."
I shake my head. "It's not as if I was waiting for a special someone, just no one wants to kiss me."
"But I-"
"If you want to make me feel better, tell me honestly, would you kiss me a second time?"
He freezes at my question before slowly nodding.
"Honestly." I state.
He nod.
"Really?" I ask.
He nods one more time before leaning back in and closing the gap.
