AN: This is my first story so I'm a bit scared to publish this, but I hope you like it. I do not own Will and Tessa, they belong to Cassandra Clare.
Tessa was sixteen years old when she had her first kiss.
It was a rare sunny day in London and his name was William.
They sat together under a tree in Hyde Park.
Tessa nervously took Will's hands in hers and ran her fingers along the back of them. She examined his watch so she wouldn't have to look into his intimidating blue eyes.
After a few moments, Will turned her palms so they were facing up.
"Cover your eyes." he said.
So she did, and a few seconds later she felt soft pressure against her lips.
Tessa pulled away and dropped her hands in shock. She stared at him for a few seconds, her heart beating rapidly.
"So you wouldn't get nervous." Will stated with a smile, pulling her into a hug. She turned her head into his neck blushing.
"Can we try again?" Tessa whispered into his ear.
Will bent down and they shared their second kiss.
It was everything Tessa dreamed it would be, the fairy tale she read in books, it was absolutely wonderful.
This is based on how my first kiss went. Reviews are appreciated.
