“Hey, (Y/N),” you hear your boyfriend call. You put down the book you were reading to look at him. “Why do we always kiss each other on the mouth?” You almost fell out of the couch when he said that. “Hah?!” “I mean, I read a book about kisses-“ “- you did what?!” you interrupt but he doesn’t care “- and there it was a lot of meaning behind kisses. But there are a lot of kisses we haven’t tried out yet. You frown a little. “Go on?” “Can I try them on you?” he asks and walks towards you in the sofa. He then stays in front of you. You stand up. “But do they really matter, Skip?” He nods and takes your hand. He lightly let his lips touch the skin on the back of your hand. “A kiss on the hand means friendship, which we will always have, but it also explains adoration, kindness and respect, ” he explains. You don’t say anything in return. He let go off your hand and looks you in the eyes. Then he leans forwards, kissing your nose. “This means that you’re cute”. Your cheeks flush. You love when Skip is all romantic and stuff. He then let his lips brush to your cheek. A slow but sweet kiss on the cheek. “This means that I need you,” he says, making you blush even more. He then pulls your hair to the other side of your shoulder, making your neck visible. “A kiss on the neck,” he says while he is brushing his neck against your sensitive skin. “- means that I want you.”. He gives you a kiss, not a love bite or any kind of stuff like that. Just a sweet kiss on the neck. Then he straightens himself, cupping your cheeks and giving you a kiss on the lips. “A kiss on the lips,” he says against your lips. He opens his eyes and locks your gazes. “A kiss on the means; I love you”.
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