Hey, hey hey, here's the one-shot of the day! I know, I'm a geek. Enjoy, and this one's for Kana's Mirror, for being an awesome friend :).

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She couldn't help it,
she really couldn't.
And before realizing it,
she kissed him.

He pulled away,
surprised.
And started at her,
wondering why she'd done it.

She smiled sheepishly,
and said: "Sorry?"
He looked startled,
so she instantly regretted it.

He turned around,
and walked away.
He was confused,
but could you blame him?

She stood there,
shocked, speechless.
Waiting for him to turn around,
but he never did.

What was she thinking?
It'd ruin their friendship!
And they were such good friends.
Was it worth it?

She thought he liked her,
but maybe,
after all these years,
he still didn't.

Should he like her?
Should he go out with her?
He didn't know what to think,
or what to do.

She'd liked him since first grade,
when he shared his crayons with her.
And they were best friends,
ever since.

Why would they risk it?
Do friends always kiss?
Why did she kiss him?
And worse, did he like it?

In third grade,
she'd had a boyfriend.
Shane had kicked the guy,
when he left her for Tess.

It was all so confusing,
and he was so shocked.
What should he have done?
Should he have kissed her back?

Back then,
Caitlyn thought he liked her.
That is,
until he called her "sister."

He never knew she liked him!
Sure, they'd flirted a little.
Actually, a lot.
But did that mean something?

She'd liked him,
as long as she could remember.
It'd been ten years,
since they met.

Prom was around the corner,
so should he ask her out?
Were they dating now?
What was going on?

She decided they had to talk,
so she went to his house,
boldly knocked on the door,
and said: "We need to talk."

Oh, crap, she was there!
What was he supposed to do now?
This time, he didn't think,
and kissed her.

He was kissing her?
Who did he think he was?
She pushed him,
and repeated her statement.

"What about?" he asked,
curious but scared.
She'd pushed him away,
and he wondered why.

"About what's going on,"
she said.
"Do you like me?"
she asked.

"Yes," he started.
"No." He paused.
"I don't know,"
he finally answered.

"Well, I like you,"
she told him.
"Since first grade.
What are you gonna do about it?"

"Can I kiss you again?" he asked.
He looked at her,
and admired her beauty.
How didn't he notice before?

Instead of answering,
she kissed him back.
Eager, happy,
butterflies filling her stomach.

Finally everything was right again.

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