Hopefully the title makes sense. It's either you teach him how to kiss or he teaches you how to kiss.
-------------------------Calum:
You were walking to class when your books fell out of your grasp onto the floor. A boy helped you pick them up. He handed them to you.
"Thank you." You smiled.
"No problem. I'm Calum."
"(y/n)." You replied.
"I have to go to class, but maybe I'll see you later?" He asked.
"Yeah." You nodded.
After class, you saw Calum and ran towards him. "Hey."
"Hi, (y/n)." He grinned.
"How can I make it up to you?"
"What? You don't have to."
"You helped me. I don't mind." You shrugged.
"Uh. . . Teach me how to. . . Kiss?" He slowly asked.
"Um, sure." You smiled. "Right now or later?"
"Uh, either one." Calum shrugged.
"Okay. You just. . . Well, you-- You kiss them. I mean--sorry--you learn forward and you. . . Your lips touch. Just. . . Follow me. . ." Your lips met his. He slowly returned the kiss.
After a few more seconds, you pulled away. "How was it?"
"I-It was g-good. . ." He blushed.
You blushed, too. "Great."
"(y/n), would you like to. . . Go out sometime?"
"I'd love to." You smiled.
"By the way, I know how to kiss. I just wanted to kiss you."
"Calum!" You laughed. "I can't believe you!"
"At least I was able to ask you out."
"I'm glad you did."
Ashton:
"Hey, Ash." You grinned.
"Hey, (n/n)." He smiled. "What's up?"
"I was just about to ask you the same thing."
"Well, you know that girl I like?"
"Yeah?" You sat down in a chair.
"I finally asked her out. Guess what she said?"
"Hmm. . . 'No, I have better things to do?'" You joked, causing the boy to roll his eyes.
"Thanks for the positivity." He sighed. "Anyway, she said 'yes.' The date is tonight." He had a huge smile on his face.
"Did she?" You grinned. "That's-- Well-- That's great!"
"Yeah, but I'm nervous."
"Ashton, I know you've been crushing on this girl for months. She feels the same way, obviously. Don't be--"
"It's not that. I don't know. . . I've never. . . Kissed someone." He put his hand on his forehead. "Go ahead, laugh. But, what if she wants to kiss me and it's absolutely awful?"
"That's what you're worried about, Ash? I'm not going to laugh, I'm going to teach you. Can I come by your house after school?" You asked, secretly nervous.
"Yeah."
--
"Okay, Ash, just follow my lead after our lips meet."
"Our lips meet?"
"Yes, dummy, how do you expect to learn?" You laughed.
"Okay, I'll do it."
"Good. Ready?" Before he could reply, you kissed him. He returned the kiss, slowly getting the hang of it. Fireworks went off in your head.
"Hey, (y/n)," Ashton said, breathing heavily. You were, too. "I don't think I'm going to go out with her."
"What?! But, I thought you liked her."
"Liked. Not 'like.' I've realized I like someone else."
"Oh. Who?" You asked, secretly wanting it to be you.
"You."
You smiled and kissed him again.
Luke:
"Luke!" You smiled, seeing your boyfriend. You two have been together for a month. There were times where you really wanted to kiss him. But, you had to quickly stop yourself. You didn't know how to kiss and didn't want it to be awful.
"(y/n)!" His face lit up before he hugged you.
"I--" You looked at him and got lost in his blue eyes. He leaned forward before you closed your eyes. "I can't kiss you."
"What? Did I do something wrong?" His blue eyes were full of worry.
"No, no! It's not anything wrong. I just-- I've never kissed anyone and I don't want to be awful at it." You blushed, feeling embarrassed.
"Oh." Luke smiled. "What if I teach you?"
"What?"
"I can teach you."
"Oh. . . Okay." You said.
"Follow my lead." His lips met yours. It was pretty easy. You both pulled away, out of breath.
"How did I do?" You asked.
"Great." He grinned. "I'm glad I got to be your first kiss."
"Me too."
Michael:
"(y/n), what are you doing?" Michael, your boyfriend, asked.
You blushed, "Nothing!"
He peered over your shoulder. You quickly closed the tap and shut your laptop. "'How to kiss?'"
"It's not fun--"
"I could teach you."
"Wait, what?"
"I can teach you, babe." He smiled.
You nodded after a moment. "Okay."
His soft lips touched yours. You paid attention to what he was doing and, after understanding, you slowly kissed back. He pulled away after a moment.
"Wow. . ." You breathed.
"You did pretty good." He grinned.
"Is that so?" You smiled, hooking your arms around his neck.
"Yeah." He kissed you again. You returned the kiss.
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Sorry Michael's was short. I wrote it and I thought I published this. But, it didn't save Michael's. I guess that's what I get for trying to use my laptop. Maybe I was too tired to click save.
Love you. Stay awesome. Stay you.
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