He leans closer, and I brace myself, ready to dodge his kiss.
And then he hugs me, pulling me close. I'm vaguely aware of my tummy jiggling a little bit, and wondering if he can feel my boobs and all the good stuff, but I'm too intoxicated by his smell to do anything but wrap my arms around his neck and breathe it all in.
He pulls back, and I immediately miss his touch.
"You should head home,"
I almost tell him he feels like home.
"Yeah, I should." I inhale deeply, letting him flood my senses just one more time.
"See you." Then I leave.
I don't want to get too close to him.
I'm a flame and he's going to burn.
Yet, despite all of that,
I wish I kissed him.
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