"Hey, Jisung!"
Minho skipped over to me, looking more enthusiastic than usual.
"Want one of my chocolates?"
"Is it hershey?"
He nodded and i smiled, dragging him to the circular lunch table that became all too familiar to us.
He pulled out his lunchbox and gave me a Hershey's Kiss.
"Hey, since it's called Hershey's Kiss..do we have to..kiss?"
Minho looked at me, his eyes wide and his lips twitching into a smile.
"I-I mean..if you want t-"
I quietly squealed and looked at him with a smile stuck on my lips.
"You're for real? I can kiss you?!"
He nodded slowly, looking like he regretted his decision to give me his hershey.
"You can kiss me..but just a peck!"
I was too excited to pay attention to what he was saying, and softly grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at me.
His eyes were glistening in the cafeteria light, and i could see people staring at us.
But now, i had no time to drown in his everlastingly deep eyes..
And i just leaned in.
I had no idea what i was doing, but i liked it.
I liked the cushiony feeling of his lips on mine.
I liked running my fingers through his hair.
I liked his arms wrapped around my waist.
I liked every brush of our bodies..even the feeling of our foreheads slightly touching.
I liked everything.
Is it weird..that i want to be his pretty boy..who can shut up when he wants me to? (ahem, clairo)
The moment that his soft lips weren't connected to mine anymore, I instantly missed the feeling.
"Hannie.."
"Minho..?"
I looked into his eyes, and he looked back into mine.
His beautiful brown eyes..
Were slowly starting to disappear into his bright smile.
"I'm sorry, i got carried away.."
"Is it weird..is it weird that i liked the feeling?"
He shook his head.
"Nope, because i liked it too."
"Then we're both weird."
"Tell me something i don't know, loverboy."
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