You were sitting with your best friend, Lando. On a bench in the park, in the moonlight. You’ve been closer the last few months, and your friends had also started to notice. He gulps a bit, and his face slowly inches towards yours, and makes contact with your lips. His lips were stiff and dry so he pulls away.

He chuckles nervously. “That.. was terrible. I’m so - so sorry. You make me quite nervous. Can I try again?”