I walked with him through the beautiful cherry tree garden. We had gone to Japan on a trip together. He held my hand as we strolled through the garden. Bright pink flowers fell from the surrounding trees. The sound of children running and playing was around us. We walked to the top of a small hill and sat there. The sun was setting and I leaned against his shoulder. The view was incredible. The golden sun shined as it went down. As soon as it had set, we got up and started to leave. Just as I turned to walk down the hill, I felt his hand on my shoulder. I turned and looked at him, a smile upon his face. I stared into his hazel brown eyes. He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. I felt the warmth of his body, his soft hands on my lower back. I blushed as he ran his fingers through my long, brown hair. He leaned in and planted a soft kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes and accepted this kiss, shocked but happy. His soft, vanilla lips against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and moved even closer. After a few seconds, he slowly pulled away. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He leaned towards my ear and whispered 'I love you.' And that was my first kiss.
I hope you like it. It's my first short story :)
-Chezzy
