A/N – I'm gonna write little stories called "Kiss 1", "Kiss 2", etc
A/N – I'm gonna write little stories called "Kiss 1", "Kiss 2", etc., detailing each REQUESTED couple's first kiss.
These can be canon/non-canon, het, slash, whatever you please.
Here are the pairs I'm already doing –
MoJo, MaureenxMark, MarkRoger, AngelCollins, MimiRoger (their REAL first kiss, not the one you see, the one they call their first), MaureenBenny, MaureenCollins (this one is the one I'm posting today! It's comedy , pre-RENT, so don't freak out ) BennyAllison, BennyMimi, BennyRoger (I read one of those the other day it was so awesome).
Those are the ones I'm CONSIDERING doing, most will be done, canon couples first, then maybe some oddballs.
PM/Review me the suggestions of the ones you want to see.
Here's the story!
POV – Omniscient
TIME – Pre-RENT
WORD COUNT – 228
PAIRING – Maureen/Collins friendship… deep friendship
TITLE – Kiss 1.
Maureen and Collins were just hanging around in her basement, both trying to work up the courage to tell each other something.
Something big.
"Erm, Collins..." Maureen stuttered.
"Yeah, Mo."
"I think I might be…" she began.
"Yeah, I want to kiss you too!" he said, planting a big one on her lips.
"Collins, what the hell!" she screamed, pushing him off of her, "Had you let me finish my damn sentence you would understand that I was trying to tell you that I was gay! For god's sake!"
Collins blushed. "Hehehe, that was a test. See, I thought you were gay too," she scowled at him and he smiled quickly before continuing, "and I thought that we could kill two birds with one stone."
"Huh?" Maureen asked, confused.
"If you pushed me off of you, you're gay. If I'm absolutely repulsed at the idea of kissing you and am so glad you got rid of me, I'm gay too."
"Oh," Maureen whispered, in awe of Collins' idea. "Hey," she added, "you're repulsed at the idea of kissing me?"
"Oh, Mo, no, I'm repulsed at the idea of kissing a chick."
"Oh, Collins, no. I'm repulsed at the idea of kissing a dude. Chicks are twenty times better."
"But what about Mark?"
"Ah, Mark. He'll survive."
All was well in the world. Unless you were Mark.