Disclaimer: Not mine.
Author's Note: It's been a while since I've written anything, and I've never put anything on here, and I've been inspired by the newest Glee episode. So, I figured, why not?
If I was being honest, I thought he was cute. I mean, who wouldn't? He's young and talented, not to mention nice. Sure, Will was a total dick to me at first, but he was really nice after he broke away from Sue. And it was a genuine niceness, not that crap you get from people just because they pity you.
I knew it was genuine when he kissed me. It didn't cause fireworks or anything like I thought my first kiss would be years ago. I grew up and realized life wasn't all about fireworks. I realized this as my friends had dates, got married, and had kids. Then it was all about just being nice to each other, getting along for the sake of the kids, the mental well-being. So, no, mine and Will's kiss wasn't full of fireworks. It was simple, cute, kind of like him. It was soft and gentle, the kind that I needed to know that I wasn't all alone in this world.
Being a female football coach has made me different, but Will helped me realize that's okay.
Just in one little kiss, that was all it took.
