My crush and I were at a New Year’s Eve party.
The ball dropped and he had his arm around me, but we didn’t kiss.
Our friends left us in a room alone and we talked for 2 hours.
It was time for him to go so I walked him out to his car.
We hugged and he said he really had a great time.
I walked back to the house and heard a car door same.
“Hey Rach, one more thing-“
I met him in the middle.
He rushed to me and cupped my face in his hands and kissed me. Not a peck. Not a makeout. A kiss.
Connecting our foreheads, he releases and smiled, “yeah, I think I like that.”
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