Part Seven: Chats and Anxiety ( PT Two )

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They immediately opens the door, and sees Pan's worried expression. "I-Is something wrong?"

Pan shakes his head; "I-I saw the gasoline incident.. C-Can you tell me why you were limping?.."

They grab his wrist, dragging him inside. They explained, nearly trembling.
"I-I told one of them I was saving my first kiss for you.." Sunny mumbles.
"W-What?" Pan's face heated up. "Nothing, you idiot!!" Sunny yells, face flushing rather quickly.

The two began laughing and talking about stupid things, and then it lead to their awkward position if anyone walked in.
Pan had Sunny pinned down against the wall, sort of like how the guy did, but it was less aggressive. Sunny stared up at him, sort of playing with his tie.
Sunny awkwardly bite their lip, then looked away quickly.
Pan immediately cupped their chin again, making them look at him.

They freaked out, but in the good way. What the fuck was happening?
Sunny closes the door, praying no one walked in.
Pan leans in, Sunny's face heating up.
Sunny leaned in as well, until Pan gave Sunny a soft and gentle kiss on the lips.

Sunny's face was hot.
Sunny cups his face, smiling into the kiss.
Fucking finally.
Finally Pan had done it.
Pan pulls away slightly, blushing a lot. The two began laughing softly, Sunny grabbing their tie and kissing him again. They shove him away, smirking. "Stupid idiot.."

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