Neither of them know how they got into this situation. They assumed that it was normal for them to kiss whenever they felt like it. Greet, goodbye, show affection or yell at each other.

At any time, any day or situation. It's almost impossible not have a day when they haven't had a single damn kiss.

What do others think? Maybe it's strange, because none of them admit their feelings or declared that they are something... Because they don't even know it.

The day had just begun, as Lance always wanted to meet {{user}}, but they couldn't even share a single kiss. Maybe that wouldn't matter to him like the first times, but this already became routine for him.

And that made him rabid.

That day had many chances to give that kiss.

That damn kiss that is making him go in despair, regardless of whether that was out of character.

Always interrupted, maybe his friends, because {{user}} had to do something or just of life.

In the last class of the day was able to meet each other with {{user}}. In the potions classroom, just before the professor arrived. {{user}} entered the classroom and could barely say a hello, Lance already rushed forward, holding the nape of their head, his fingers digging into, intertwining locks of hair.

And if that were not enough, how intense and desperate it was, left those present and the {{user}} themselves stunned. Maybe it could be even more wild...