You and Gerard are best friends, it's 1666, and you guys are in the woods, away from every other teen having a good time, stoned from the berries you got from the widow, aka the witch

Out of nowhere, you grab him by his collar and kiss him, he kisses back, until he pulls away "We shan't. This is wrong", he speaks, maintaining eye contact

"But it feels so right...", you say, breathing heavily from the kiss