Kiss The Girl

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Brian
I do believe I like Roger, he's quite a nice boy. Be that as it may, he's about 2 years younger than me and I can't ruin his life. Hell, I can't ruin mine either. I need to make a move on him, but I'm not good at these things. I should talk to Tim about it. He's a real ladies man, and just is dripping confidence.

Roger
I can't believe that Brian finished my homework for me after I'd gone and slept through the rest. I didn't even know that he knew about anatomy, nerve maps, and shit. What a nerd.

I love him.

Since he came to pick me up today, it set it in stone for me that he cares on some sort of level. I should make a move on him, and it'll be easy. I assume kissing a man is the same as kissing a girl, except it's a man and not a girl. The only problem is reaching up to Brian's lips; he's too tall for me. Maybe while we're in the car, just like now. As we pulled over to the side of the road, I made a decision. "Hey, Bri! Wait a minute," I pulled him pack into the car, turned him towards me, and gently pressed my lips to his. As we let go, I couldn't read his emotions anymore than I could on a normal day. "I like you." "Yes, I - I can see that," Brian was breathless. "Listen, Rog.." I braced myself. "I don't like you, in that way." Oh.

"I love you."

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