he didn’t know what overcame him to kiss his friend , he barely remembered what their conversation was before he interrupted her with a kiss . should he apologize ? she obviously was not expecting it and if he could be honest , he didn’t know where the sudden burst of courage came from . david began to step back from her , his eyes down and a heavy blush creeping across his cheeks ; he SHOULD apologize .
even before he could look back up to face her , a hand was on his vest , and for a moment ; he flinched in fear that he would be smacked for his actions . no . those lips he would stare at in wanton pressed against his own and he wanted to cry in happiness . he loved his friend , he did . but recently , he realized that he loved her much more than he should . was it really a bad thing ? yes , counselors couldn’t have relations with one another . that’s why he tried to control his feelings .
the kiss was short lived and he nearly pulled her back to him , he wanted the moment to last forever because when they would part ; it could be their last time . he wasn’t dying , no one was dying . it was that he had made a promise to cameron campbell and signed a contract that strictly prohibited such relations from happening .
❛ it was , gwen . it really was . ❜ he should tell her that they couldn’t be anything more than friends and yet , his voice caught in his throat , and all he could do was smile at her . ❛ wanna go grab a pizza together ? ❜
he would never break the rules but maybe he would break them for gwen .
//I flipped a coin, heads for platonic, tails for romantic; I got tails.
Gwen froze. The kiss was unexpected, but… not necessarily unwelcome. His lips pressed against her own chapped ones were… soft? She didn’t know why she expected anything else from him. Before he could pull away, her fingers fisted in his vest and tugged him back as she finally responded.
Pressing back, her eyes closed, but it didn’t last very long at all. She was pulling back, giving him a sheepish grin like she was the first one to make a move.
Clearing her throat, she swallowed hard and looked anywhere in the cabin but at him. What should she even say? “That was… nice?”
