"I'm going to kiss you. So, if you don't want me to, say something now." He replied breathily.

I blinked a few times. Did I hear right? His face was moving closer to me in slow motion, he was giving me time to back out. I couldn't stop the bubbly feeling in my stomach at what was about to happen.

Sure I've kissed before but it was only ever him. It was never a full-blown makeout session though. What if I'm no good? I don't even know how to do it properly. This is too embarrassing.

'Let him take the lead. Follow him.'

I held my breath as he tenderly...