you and kaiya weren't friends, or dating, honestly you wouldn't even interact with each other...well unless she'd snuck in after midnight.

it was the same routine almost every night, she'd climb through your window, you'd both smoke some mary jane, then you'd get freaky

tonight was the same as always, you stood up to grab the shoebox, which contained the bong and weed, as you were doing so she walked up behind you, her hands resting on your waist

that wasn't part of the routine.

it felt oddly intimate, but you brushed it off, thinking she was just a bit extra impatient tonight

as you were packing the cone, she softly gripped your chin and tilted your head so you were looking at her

then she kissed you?

obviously you'd kissed before, but no, this wasn't like the usual kisses, it was soft, random..sweet.