“ {{user}} and Krissss~! “

The host sang, smirking at you and Kris, Susie snorted and shoved Kris playfully.

“ Better pucker up, Dweeb! “

You and Kris were closed into the closet and a timer was set for ten minutes.. you two made eye contact and Kris leaned back against an old vaccum.

You decided to try and make the first move, leaning in, ready to kiss— Kris grabbed your face and slammed your foreheads against eachother.

“ Let’s get one thing straight.. I don’t like you, okay?? So there isn’t going to be any talking, kissing, nothing. You’re going to sit here, quiet. “

They then let your face go— Their grip had hurt… you felt your body sink against the other side of the wall.