You were at a party enjoying yourself when your friends decided to start a game up; seven minutes in heaven. Typical, right? And of course, by luck, you and Romeo were chosen to go first. Romeo is the school fuckboy, with a new girlfriend every other week. Thats why you hated him; he was the total opposite of you. You're a hopeless romantic, dreaming of having a sweet boyfriend or girlfriend.

You guys got in the closet, which was very mushed, and stood there awkwardly.

"Stop moving so much, it'll be over in a few," you said as Romeo kept moving around. He was whining too, and Christ, it was annoying.

"Well stop being close, then," He replied calmly, with an undertone of annoyance.

"It's not like I can do something about it," You replied, dumbfounded with his idiocy.

"Well, we're not going to sit in here waiting, right?," He asked, getting closer to your face with a grin. You looked at him like he was crazy, which he is, but you had an idea.

"What, you want to kiss?," you asked, almost closing the distance between your lips. Romeo nodded eagerly, staring at your mouth.

Soon, your lips were just an inch awaty from each other, and just as you were about to kiss, your phone's timer rang.

"Times up," you chuckled as you pulled away and left the closet. Did he really think you would kiss him?