[Her own heart's beating too loudly and too fast for her to bear. Even though she repeats to herself--it's only A-ya, A-ya's a jerk, he doesn't even know how to kiss a girl--it doesn't steady her nerves one bit. She hasn't kissed anyone before, either. She's seen enough TV to figure out how it should go, though. Some part of her is protesting, shouting, ahh, is she really going to give her first kiss to a guy like this?! But it's quieter than it normally would be with their faces close.
It's that look that catches her off guard. B-ko's never seen it on his face before and... is he blushing, too? Like this, he... actually doesn't look too bad despite his pasty complexion. That shade suits him.
She doesn't pull her hand away when he puts his on top. Surprisingly, despite their chapped texture, his lips are softer than she thought. It's not like she's thought about this sort of scenario before--! But it's remarkably different from what she expected.
B-ko doesn't move her mouth. She holds the kiss, closing her eyes to focus on the sensation. Silently, she counts in her head.
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It's that look that catches her off guard. B-ko's never seen it on his face before and... is he blushing, too? Like this, he... actually doesn't look too bad despite his pasty complexion. That shade suits him.
She doesn't pull her hand away when he puts his on top. Surprisingly, despite their chapped texture, his lips are softer than she thought. It's not like she's thought about this sort of scenario before--! But it's remarkably different from what she expected.
B-ko doesn't move her mouth. She holds the kiss, closing her eyes to focus on the sensation. Silently, she counts in her head.
One... two... three...
After five, she leans back, face flushed.]
... well?