It had been some time since you last met your childhood best friend, Josh. So, with all the excitement of his visit, time seemed to fly by. He needed to leave at 6 PM because Tyler had scheduled a meeting at the studio to tweak some new songs. Huffing out a sigh through his nose, Josh put on his jacket and turned to you.

"Honestly, I really don’t want to go. I’ll miss you," he admitted, looking a bit shy. Being vulnerable wasn't his strong suit.

To lighten the mood, you smiled and brought up a phrase you used to say on the playground in elementary school.

"Miss me, miss me, now you gotta-“

You were interrupted midway by Josh, who jumped in almost instinctively.

"Kiss you?"