The Ginger Haired Boy (Yata Misaki)

Before you can finish yelling he cuts you off, pushing his lips against yours. you feel your cheeks heat almost instantly. you close your eyes and let him pull you in closer as the kiss deepens. you put your hand on his face and he holds it there with his own. he pulls away and looks you in the eye, "im sorry," is all he says dropping his skate board and leaving you alone in the dark, stunned at what just happened.