"what chapstick flavor is that?", you heard colby say from behind you.
"oh, um cherry.", you kept applying the chapstick not bothering to turn around.
"can i use some?", you heard colbys foot steps behind you.
"uh, yeah sur-", right when you turned around colby quickly connected his lips to yours.
it took you a second to realize what was going on.
you started to kiss back and wrap your arms around his neck, while he held your waist.
you started to get more and more into the kiss when he unexpectedly pulled away making you confused.
"oh shit it does taste like cherry.", and turned around and walked away.
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