They're both sitting under a cafeteria table and he's covered in pudding. This is just not how he'd imagined that might go down the rare times he'd let himself daydream about it.
Are they supposed to hug or something?
...Maybe it's more of an "or something."
Suddenly feeling a bit daring, he darts forward and plants the tiniest little peck of a kiss on her lips. It's a little crooked so he gets the corner of her mouth more than anything else, but it's just a peck anyway. It's not meant to be some big thing.
When he pulls away, his face is even redder than before.
"Wait, was that okay? Did I read the moment right, or..."
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Okay, now what.
They're both sitting under a cafeteria table and he's covered in pudding. This is just not how he'd imagined that might go down the rare times he'd let himself daydream about it.
Are they supposed to hug or something?
...Maybe it's more of an "or something."
Suddenly feeling a bit daring, he darts forward and plants the tiniest little peck of a kiss on her lips. It's a little crooked so he gets the corner of her mouth more than anything else, but it's just a peck anyway. It's not meant to be some big thing.
When he pulls away, his face is even redder than before.
"Wait, was that okay? Did I read the moment right, or..."