"White is kissing me…" Black thought he was delusional from loss of air. White was kissing him, deeply, madly in fact, as if this kiss was desperate. Black just sat there bewildered. Then, to his dismay, she pulled back and faced Bianca, who was staring at her best friends making out in horror. "BLACK'S MINE!" White screamed at Bianca. "YOU HAVE TWO SECONDS TO EXPLAIN WHAT YOU DID WITH BLACK BEFORE I BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF YOU!" So Bianca started explaining really fast what they were doing and what happened, and somehow, White kept up with her rapid speech. As it sank in, White realized what she did and looked at Black. He was just staring in what White interpreted as horror, but the look was really just Black spacing out because he got kissed by his childhood crush. White then abruptly ran off, crying as she ran. Bianca helped Black up and looked over to where White ran off. "What was that all about?" Bianca asked. "I don't know." "She's drunk." Black and Bianca jumped back. Cheren was behind them, as if he appeared out of nowhere. "What do you mean, she's drunk?" Bianca asked. "She drinks?" Black asked a bit loudly. "No. I brought a cup of brandy to help with her cold. I told her to take only a little sip, but she didn't hear me and drank the entire thing because she thought it was medicine she had to drink. I don't know why she's acting like she is, though." Black and Bianca believed him, and pretended that it never happened in later days.
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