“I’m just going to give you three seconds to slap me, alright?” Siegfried smirked as he leaned in front of you. You were sitting on the swings, having come out from your home because of his call.

You looked at him curiously, wondering what he was on about. But before you could even ask, he kissed you. You only stared at him, face flushed as he counted down slowly, “Three… Two… One … Zero… Time’s up, {{user}}.” Before you knew it, three seconds was over and his lips were on you once again.