A proper kiss

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When we got to the block of apartments, Tori ran straight inside leaving me and Dan alone.

'Whats up with her?' Dan raised an eyebrow.

'Oh I don't know, tired maybe?' I also raised an eyebrow.

He laughed and I blushed.

'Whats so funny?' I playfully pushed his shoulder.

'Oh nothing, you're just really cute when you're sort of curious, but you're cute anyway, but that made you cuter if you get what I mean?' He looked at the floor and rubbed the back of his neck.

I giggled a bit at his shyness.

'Anyway enough of the giggles, it's freezing out here, should we head inside?' He held out his hand.

'Yeah Mr Smith' I smirked and took his hand.

As we got into the lobby, Tori was no where to be seen? She must have been really tired.

We headed to the lift to find it was out of order. Great. So we stood at the bottom of the stairs.

'Looks like we have to take the stairs' Dan turned to face me.

'But my feet huuuuuurt' I whined.

After all I was just at a 4 hour long concert.

All of a sudden I was scooped up in Dans arms like a cradled baby, I screamed. I wasn't expecting that! We laughed the whole way up the stairs.

We got to the top and he put me down outside our apartment door.

'Layla?' He asked.

'Yes?' I looked at him worried because of the tone of his voice.

'Have you ever had a serious relationship?' He looked at the floor.

I laughed. Me in a relationship? I can't picture that. Ever.

'Me? No, what about you?' I fairly blushed and also looked at the floor.

I saw him peer up to look at me in the corner of my eyes.

'No I haven't either,' he smiled a bit. 'So you haven't had a proper kiss yet?' He looked back down again.

I looked up and he looked up, we were face to face.

'Nope, have...'

I was cut off by Dans lips smashing against mine, I relaxed myself and went with the flow, our lips gently moved in sync. It was perfect.

After a minute. Dan pulled away and he smirked. I giggled and blushed. The things that man did to me.

'Well goodnight Layla' he quickly pecked my cheek and disappeared into his apartment.

Me being me, I said goodnight after he shut the door. I'm so stupid.

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