Backstage One Shots (Open Requests)

Just a Kiss (Kit and Bianca)

(A/N Sorry I haven't updated this in forever! Sometimes I have trouble coming up with one shot ideas, but I just came up with this in my head like 15 minutes ago so now I'm writing about it.)

KIT'S POV

I've been bullied a lot lately. More than usual I mean. I'm used to the sly remarks making fun of the fact that I'm a tomboy, but recently people have been shouting at me, and calling me gay. Being called gay isn't the insulting part, but just the other day I got myself caught in a group of bad kids, and they ended up all taking turns punching me to the ground, all while yelling "gay faggot" in my face.

At first I was pretty upset about the fact that people even thought for a second that I'm not straight. But then I started thinking about it too. Ever since Bianca was put into my second period, my feelings about her have changed immensely. I used to think that she was some snotty stuck up rich girl, but now that I've gotten to know her, I actually really like her.

I'm starting to wonder if I like her more than a friend. I was already confused before, but the recent insults from people have confused me even more. I mean it's obvious that Bianca is beautiful, but I'm starting to wonder if it's more obvious to me than other's.

Today has been rough so far. The usual yelling and teasing when I walk into the building. I guess I should get used to it, but it still stings. First period was rough too. At least I know now that I get to see Bianca in second period.

Once the bell rings signalling that it's passing period, I immediately get out of the classroom and begin searching for any sign of Bianca, my only friend. While I'm in the middle of searching for her, Bianca comes up behinds me and taps my shoulder scaring the crap out of me.

"Ah shit! You scared me B." I say laughing.

"Haha, sorry." She replies laughing as well.

"So, off to second period?" I ask.

"Actually I need to go to the lost and found really quickly. I'm pretty sure I left my gloves at school yesterday, so I'm going to go see if they're there. You can go on without me."

"No, no. It's fine, I'll come with."

"Great!"

We head off to the office where Bianca asks where the lost and found is, and we're directed to a room across the hall.

"So they have an entire room for the lost and found?" I question as Bianca opens the door.

"Apparently." She replies giggling.

I'm about to take a step through the door when someone's shouting interrupts me.

"Oh look! Kit the gay faggot is going into the lost and found office with Bianca! Probably to make out or something!" Some guy yells, earning laughs from the kids nearby.

I bite my lip to keep from yelling out something even nastier back at him, and I slam the door closed.

"Kit!" Bianca exclaims.

"What?" I ask.

"You weren't supposed to close the door!"

"Why not?"

"We're locked in now!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"No, it's not your fault. I'm sorry. I'm sure someone will be in here soon to help us."

All I do is nod in return.

"Kit, I heard what those kids were saying to you." She begins.

"Yeah. They suck." I reply.

"Okay, um Kit I hope this doesn't sound to weird but uh, are you gay?" She asks.

I stay silent for a while. Not because I don't want to answer, but because I don't know what the answer is.

"It's okay Kit, you don't have to tell me."

"No it's not that. It's just that... I don't know what I am I guess. I'm just really confused."

"I can help you."

"What do you mean?"

"Kiss me."

"What?!"

"You heard me, kiss me."

"But uh why?"

"Well if you kiss me and you like it then maybe you're gay. If you kiss me and you don't like it then maybe you're straight. You won't know for sure based on this kiss, but maybe it'll help."

"Are you sure you don't mind?"

"Of course not. I know that I'm straight, so it's no big deal."

"Uh okay."

My heart is beating quicker than it ever has before, and it feels like I'm having a silent asthma attack. Suck it up Kit. I think Bianca can sense my nervousness because the next thing she does is place her hand on my heartbeat.

"Relax Kit. It's just a kiss." She says.

All I can do is nod quickly.

She places her hands on my hips and presses her lips to mine while pressing my body against hers. The kiss starts out soft and slow, so gentle that I almost believe it's the kiss of a breeze, not the kiss of a girl. I get tired of it being gentle though, so wrap my arms around her waist and yank her even tighter, almost to the point where it's hard to breathe with how close we're pressed against each other. Her tongue barely touches my lips, and I gladly let her in. We continue to make out for the next couple of minutes until we're both completely out of breath.

"I'm definitely gay." We blurt out at the same time.