This is my very first fanfic. I had a dream the other night about this story and just had to write it. I hope you all like it. I'm sorry about my poor grammer and spelling.

Dimitri and Rose are best friends and are 12 years old. This is just alittle flash back when it all starts so if you want me to continue they will be older.

Prologue

The two friends Dimitri and Rose were sitting in his bedroom watching some western that Dimitri had insisted on watching. They were both friends and had been since Rose's family had moved in next door when she was five years old. She had pushed the little boy off the swing and ran off with his woody doll!

"Do you know how to kiss?" Dimitri asked Rose.

Rose looked up at her best friend and frowned before repling " Why do you want to know that?"

She watched him with the little aeroplane for a moment until he finally muttered, "I –I just was wondering, that's all."

She knew he was very shy and didn't want to embarrass him. Rose also knew that a certain girl was involved –Tasha. The girl in question was a year older than them and was really pretty. Rose's had that feeling in her stomach again. Every time She though of Dimitri with Tasha.

"Roza?"

"Yeah, I know how to kiss." Rose whispered as she sat on the bed beside him.

"Would you teach me?" He asked.

Rose sighed " If I teach you, you promise not to tell anyone?"

"I promise."

The two friends pinkie swore before Rose closed the curtains and checked that Dimitri's mom wasn't going to walk in on them.

"Ok so first you have to close your eyes," Rose said.

"Then you –Dimitri Belikov close your eyes!"

"Ok, ok don't yell." He replied.

"Then you lean in…"

Rose checked one more time that Dimitri's eyes were closed after all you can't trust boys! Then she closed her eyes and leaned forward till she could feel Dimitri's breath against her face. Her heart was hammering against her chest as their lips met.

Rose moved her tongue against Dimitri's lips and flicking it inside making him jump back with a gasp.

"What was that!" He asked.

"It's called French Kissing. You wanna try it again?"

He nodded eagerly. The two friends leaned closer once more and again Rose's heart began to beat fast. She wondered if Dimitri's heart was doing the same. But then, he only though of her as a friend.

They kissed and this time Dimitri didn't pull back. She flicked her tongue over his bottom lip asking for entrance and once she felt him grant her it she felt something tingle inside. The kiss became more than just a lesson. Rose felt Dimitri touching her hair as they kissed some more.

Then a door closed somewhere in the house followed by a voice they both recognized. Dimitri's mom was home and as she called them they both sprang apart.

"Dimitri Belikov you get in here right now!" Olena shouted.

"Coming Mom,"

Rose watched as her best friend left her alone in he's bedroom. She brought her hand up to her lips, they were swollen from kissing him. She had kissed boys before but she had never experienced anything quite like that before.

Let me know if I should continue and it would make my day if you reviewed.