Meeting After a long time

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The drive to Bunny's house felt longer than it was. My mother and I were visiting because of my dad's work, but all I could think about was finally seeing Bunny again. It had been so long.

When we reached her house, Bunny was already outside, waiting. The moment I stepped out of the car, she ran to me, wrapping her arms around me so tightly I could barely breathe.

"I missed you," she whispered.

"Missed you too," I said, holding her just as tightly.

Our mothers started talking in the living room, so Bunny grabbed my hand and pulled me to her room. We sat together, catching up, laughing, talking about everything we had missed in each other's lives. Then, out of nowhere, Bunny said, "So... I have a boyfriend now."

I blinked. "Wait, what?"

"His name is K," she said, playing with the edge of her sleeve. "We've been dating for a while."

Something inside me twisted, but I ignored it. "That's nice," I said. "Does he make you happy?"

She nodded. "Yeah, he's sweet. But..." She hesitated, biting her lip.

"But what?" I asked.

She sighed. "We were supposed to kiss on my birthday, but I just... couldn't do it."

I frowned. "Why not?"

She covered her face with her hands. "Because I don't know how!"

I laughed. "Bunny, it's not that hard."

"Easy for you to say," she mumbled.

A thought crossed my mind. Before I could stop myself, I said, "I could teach you."

Her hands dropped from her face. "What?"

I swallowed. "If you want... I can teach you."

She stared at me, her cheeks turning pink. Then, slowly, she nodded. "Okay."

My heart pounded as she moved closer. I reached up, brushing her cheek with my thumb. She was so soft, so warm.

She looked at me, waiting.

I leaned in.

When our lips met, everything else faded away. The world outside didn't matter. It was just us.

It was soft, warm, and slow.

I had kissed before, but this felt different. It wasn't just a kiss-it was Bunny. And something about it made my whole body feel light, like I was floating. My fingers tingled where they touched her skin, and my heart raced in a way it never had before.

When we pulled away, I felt breathless, dizzy in the best way. My lips still tingled, and all I could think about was how much I wanted to do it again.

She looked at me with wide eyes. "That was..."

I nodded, my voice barely above a whisper. "Yeah."


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