Lips - Ashtons POV

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I lean in and lick my lips, noticing their chapped. I look at Michael and notice his chin in tipped up. I smile, I'm going to tease him. I smirk and lean in closer then move my finger up to the corner of his mouth.
"You got a little sauce right.." I pause and wipe it off with my thumb.
"Here."
He drops his gaze and continues walking. After a couple minutes I grab his wrist, so bony. I turn him towards me and push my lips to his, without hesitation. His lips are soft and cold. He doesn't move but then he pushes back, kissing with more force. I smile and he does too. When we break the kiss we both blush. I giggle and bite my lip. Gosh that was good. He licks his lips and grins. We continue walking back to the hospital thing. I intertwine our fingers and feel a shiver run through me. I grip his hand tighter and we walk up to the front doors.

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