AN: Thanks for all the reviews and suggestions! I've never written Rypay before, so this is something new, but I hope I made the Rypay fans happy. It was definitely weird writing this. I think I'm going to write Chadriella next, because I like them together, but that could change - it all depends on what ideas come to me first.
So someone suggested the pairing Ms. Darbus/Coach Bolton to me, and I think that would be a very interesting couple to write. I'm not shooting it down, but as of now I have no ideas for them. I wouldn't mind writing them though! But like I said, no adult/child relationships. Incest is as far as I'll go.
And I just realized, I'm going to be writing this for, like, EVER. I never realized how many couples are possible for this movie. Although I should know, as we just had our probability unit in math... but then again, I got a 76 percent on the test so...
Title: Kiss
Rating: T
Author: MadiWillow
Summary: A compilation of various couples' first kisses.
Genre: Romance
Chapter: Sharpay and Ryan
Twelve-year-old Sharpay Evans stomped up the front, marble steps of her mansion-esque house and threw open the doors, not bothering to shut them after herself. Her blonde hair bobbed as she pounded her legs on the carpeted stairs in her platform, diamond-encrusted pink flip flops to the second story, turning on her heel and opening the double doors that led to her room. She slammed them behind her, jumped facedown onto her large, round bed, and shrieked into the comforter out of frustration.
Her twin brother, Ryan, poked his head into her room from their Jack-and-Jill styled bathroom. "What's up, Shar?"
She sighed angrily and stamped over to her brother. "Okay, you know how I went to Theresa's house last weekend for that slumber party?"
Ryan nodded.
Sharpay folded her arms over her chest. "Well, when we were playing truth-or-dare, I picked truth, and Kimberley asked me if I ever kissed a guy." Her cheeks tinged pink. "I said no, and told them not to tell. But they did!" She pouted. "I asked Chad if he wanted to go to the movies with me, but he said he didn't date girls that couldn't kiss." She growled. "Stupid basketball robots."
Putting his hand on Sharpay's shoulder, Ryan said, "Cheer up, Shar. Who cares what Chad thinks?"
She let her arms fall to her side. "It's not Chad. It's that bitch Kimberley who told everyone. Now the whole seventh grade thinks I'm a loser!"
"I don't think you're a loser," said Ryan. "And if it makes you feel any better, I've never kissed a girl before."
She waved his comment away. "Yeah, but you do everything I say. I've never told you you could kiss a girl."
Ryan rolled his eyes but remained silent. Sharpay began to pace back and forth around her room.
"I need to think of a way to get back at those whores," she mused. "Maybe I'll have sex with someone."
Her brother snorted in laughter. "Who are you going to find to have sex with you?"
Sharpay sighed. "You're right. Well, I at least need to find someone who'll kiss me!" She collapsed onto the floor, sitting cross-legged, her head down.
"So go to the movies. There's lots of guys there," Ryan suggested.
"But they all think I'm a loser-freak who's never kissed before!" she wailed, throwing herself down so she was laying flat on her back.
Ryan cleared his throat uncomfortably. "Well, uh... I might know someone..."
She sat up straight, excitedly. "Really, Ryan?"
He nodded. "Um, well, we could... practice... together."
Sharpay blinked at him. "You mean like... you and me?
Ryan nodded again.
Standing up, Sharpay narrowed her eyes. She stepped a little closer to Ryan and said, "Really?"
"Sure," he said, his voice cracking. "Why not?"
"Maybe because we're twins?" she reminded him.
"Okay, you're right, it was stupid," he said quickly, turning red. He spun around and started towards their connected bathroom, but Sharpay's voice stopped him.
"Wait," she said. He turned his head to face her and saw her standing nervously in the middle of the room. "Let's do it."
Ryan stared at her incredulously. "You want to?"
A shadow of a smile cracked on her features. "Yeah. It might be fun."
"Okay," said Ryan eagerly, stepping fully into his sister's room. "So, uh... what do we do first?"
"Um, I think we should stand closer," she said. The two took a few steps forward until they were directly facing each other.
"Now what?" asked Ryan awkwardly.
"I think we move in closer like this..." said Sharpay, demonstrating as she moved her face in closer.
"And now?" he asked softly.
"Now we do this..." she whispered back, closing her eyes and slowly brushing her lips against his. They stood frozen for a minute, their lips glued together, unsure of what to do. But slowly, Sharpay started to massage his lips with her own, and he placed his arms around her waist. She brought her arms up to snake around his neck, and they were just about to deepen the kiss when their mother's voice called out, "Sharpay! Ryan! Are you two home?"
They jumped apart, feeling as though they were electrocuted, and stood about five feet apart as Mrs. Evans opened the door to Sharpay's room.
"There you two are!" said their mother, smiling widely. "What do you want Wilmer to make for dinner tonight?"
"Um, I'm not hungry, Mom," said Sharpay, shooting a glance at Ryan.
"Yeah, me either," said Ryan, his eyes twinkling.
Their mother frowned. "Okay. I'll see you later. You two play nice!" she said, grinning, as she shut the doors.
"Oh, we will," smirked Sharpay.
