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25. My muse kisses yours for the first time

「 ℕ 」— What was the absolute worst that could happen? Well, that she’d freak out and break his skull from the shock. But skulls could be mended, right? The more he thought the more he realized how much of a bad idea this was. But he’d called her out here, ensured that no one could bother them and had prepared exactly what he would do down to a t. Which seemed useless now because his mind went completely blank. 

         “Y-You know how I feel about you Sakura-chan.. ” He began, trying his hardest to keep eye contact when looking away seemed so tempting. “and have for.. the longest time ‘ttebayo..” The speech quirks kicked in, only further embarrassing him, causing his cheeks to redden and breath to become ragged. “I just..” Trailing off he paused for the longest time, biting the inside of his cheek and praying that some form of lightning would hit him, knock him out and keep him from ever having to do this. 

           But it had to be done. At least once. “One.. and I’ll stop bothering you. You can run after Sasuke and I’ll help but.. just once..” His words were becoming whispers as he closed the gap between them, placing hands on either of her shoulder’s and leaning in. Inches, that was all that kept them apart. His hesitation was clear, but after three pounds of his heart that rang loud in his eardrum, he leaned in and kissed the pinkette. Nothing special considering he was inexperienced, but enough to satisfy him. That he could let go without regret.