K is for Kiss

Hikari had always wondered what it was like to kiss someone. Will she get her chance now?

For awhile now it's been plaguing my mind. Every time I see him it pops up in my mind. It's hard to even look at his face anymore. Once I start thinking about this I can't stop. It's taking control of me. My face is always red and I'm always acting like an idiot. What do I do?

"Hikari? Are you sure you're not sick?" asked Jun, looking at me while lying his head on me bed, "It's rare for you to be up so early."

I could feel my face grow reader as my eyes wondered down from his eyes. "I'm fine. I'm definitely not sick. I think I'd be able to t-tell, Jun."

"You're face is red. If you're not sick then, are you falling for me?" he asked, a haughty smirk on his face.

My eyes grew wide and my cheeks burned red. I gulped. My heart began to beat and my eyes stayed plastered on his lips. It wasn't that. It wasn't like I was falling for him. What I was falling for was the temptation that plagued me every single day of my life. It was the temptation of kissing. I wanted to know everything about it, so much it was killing me from the inside out.

"Hikari?"

My eyes could see every move his mouth made as he said my name.

"Are you okay."

My heart longed for his touch.

"I'm seriously worried here."

I needed it. If I didn't have it, it's going to kill me sooner or later. Then when I snap, I don't think I'll care with who, or what, I share my kiss with, as long as it has lips.

"If you don't say anything I'm going to fine you so much that I'll set a new world record! You'll be fined like you've never be fined before!" he yelled jumping up and pointing at me.

My eyes became blurry, but Jun was still clear in my sight. "Jun."

"Hikari! If you're alright then say something!"

"I'm not alright." I sat up.

"Then, you're sick?"

"I guess you could say that." I looked over at him as I placed my hand on his jacket.

"What?"

"I don't know. All I know is that you're the only one, Jun, that can save me. If I don't do this then I'll die!" I pleaded distressful.

I grabbed his jacket and pulled him close to me. My lips soon found his. The sensation that ran through my body calmed all my nerves and desires. When our lips parted, it left me feeling a bit disappointed.

"Jun, I'm sorry," I hid my face from him, " I don't know what came over me. I've been being plagued by a horrible urge to kiss someone. Just when it got really bad you showed up. I couldn't control myself! You've got to believe me!"

"I don't."

My heart ached. "What?"

"I don't believe that you would kiss me with such an ugly motive. You like me, right?"
I gripped my chest where my pounding heart said the answer no words could say. I like him, Jun, my childhood friend. For now, until I can find the words, my answer will be my sweet kisses only to you.

-The End-