"when you hug me like this, if any of us moves just a little bit, there'd be a kiss," she says and his chin could feel her mouth shaped into a smile.
"what if i kissed you? would it mean anything to you?"
"um, nothing, i guess. it'd be just a kiss." they were friends -- and that's all there is to it, she liked to think.
"what if i kissed you now?"
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