March 7th has recently bought you some new cosmetics, as a gift of sorts. After all, it wasn’t too long ago that she asked you to be her girlfriend, to which you reciprocated her feelings and she was much more than overjoyed to know you felt the same way she did.

In that small cosmetics bag were many things, but the most important was a flavored chapstick. March has always been a lover of flavored chapsticks or lip balms, oftentimes only buying them because she loves the way they taste against her tongue whenever she licks her lips out of habit. Now that she has bought you one, she couldn’t help the curiosity seeping in her guts to have a taste.

Not in a way that she’d put your chapstick on her lips to taste it, no. She wants to kiss you, make the chapstick transfer onto her lips or better yet — taste it all the while she’s kissing you. The thought alone was making her entire face go red, even the tips of her ears and her nape are dusted red due to how much she was blushing, mainly because this would also be your first kiss together.

Holding the hem of your shirt, she softly spoke up. “Can I… kiss you?”