Title: Traditions
Author: lucayaprompts
Disclaimer: I do not own Girl Meets World.
original prompt: first kiss
"So tell me," Maya said and Lucas tried to bite back his groan; nothing ever good from her started like that and he thought they'd been having a nice time. "Back down on the farm with the clucking chickens and lowing cattle-"
"Here we go," he said anyway, shaking his head and pulling down the sleeves of his sweater. "You realize I haven't been on a farm in two years now-"
"Do you," she interrupted him, drawing out each word as long as possible until he was quiet again, then went back to normal, "kiss a girl on the first date or is it in your rich southern blood to make us wait?"
She smiled at him - a real smile, not a smirk or a warning, but a real Maya smile - and he walked up the few extra steps until he was standing next to her again. She stepped closer to him, her face turned upwards and he couldn't help but want to be even closer. His thumb brushed over her chin, and he leaned in.
"I was raised a gentleman," he whispered when their lips were only a few breaths apart.
"I wasn't," Maya replied, leaning up on her toes to initiate, but he turned his cheek, laughing when she missed her mark.
"You city girls are so forward," he chuckled, and she smirked. He had only just enough time to register that he was in trouble before her hand hooked around his neck and dragged him down, their lips meeting.
"You bet your ass, we are."