TWITCH AND TICKLE

She leaned on a tree, taking a nap.

He sat right in front of her.

Her pink hair was swaying along with the gentle summer breeze.

He grinned as an idea struck him.

He took a fallen leaf beside him.

He began tickling her nose.

Her nose twitched.

He tickled it once more.

Her nose twitched again.

Tickle.

Twitch.

Tickle.

Twitch.

Tickle.

Twitch.

He grinned.

He leaned closer and pressed his lips on her nose.

He stopped when he sensed her slight movements.

She slowly opened her eyes, looking at the raven haired boy.

"Why did you stop?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"Tickling your nose?"

She smiled.

"I meant the kiss"