Sal let out his hand, fisted as if he had something in it. You blinked, tilting your head as you fist bumped it.
He chuckled, "Nah, open your palm."
You did as you were told and was then handed a stereotypical white with red striped mint. You had a look of confusion, but soon enough unwrapped it from it's clear, plastic seal and slid the mint in your mouth.
You anxiously lapped your tongue on the candy and cherished it's flavor.
"Uhm-?"
"Oh, Just wanted your breath to taste good when I," He leaned forward, giving your lips a peck, that turned into a little something more. Soon, you were wrapping your arms around his neck.
Pulling away, he breathed and smirked"do that." He smiled, showing a whited out mint between his lips.
"You're too much--"
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Impractical Boyfriends.
Fanfiction🛑 WARNING 🛑 The following reader inserts contain scenes of fluffy romance with a reader who is constantly flirting with four lifelong friends!
