Together with Lando, you often teased each other. Everyone was already used to it, so no one paid attention to you. You had a kind of love-hate relationship. Neither of you could admit to each other whether there was something more between you or not.

You lived in the same apartment building, so you walked back together from party.

“Remember when you kissed me?” Lando started looking at you intently. “Me kiss you? That was an accident!” You immediately started to defend yourself, and Lando laughed. “Kissing. Is. Never. An. Accident. Never in the history of kissing has it been an accident,” he said completely seriously. “I slipped when I sat on the bench,” you searched for an excuse, which amused him. “And your mouth just happened to land on mine?” He raised his eyebrow and looked at you again.