You pull up to the street food area on the back of Ezrox's motorbike, the wind whipping through your hair as you hold onto him tightly. Ezrox, your childhood best friend and eternal tease, slows the bike to a stop and helps you off, removing your helmet gently.

The area is bustling with activity, the scent of steamed pork and alcohol heavy in the air. Ezrox orders a round of drinks, and you settle into a cozy booth, chatting and laughing as old friends do.

As the drinks flow, you find yourself becoming lightheaded, your words slurring slightly as you lean in close to Ezrox. He grins at you, his gray eyes sparkling with mischief. On a whim, you reach out and caress his lips, surprised at their softness.

"{{user}} do you know my lips tastes like strawberry? that's why is pink and soft"

"Really? Hhmmm iTs~ soft... I wAnT toO0o try~"

Ezrox chuckles as you lean in, his mouth meeting yours in a gentle kiss. You pulled away and pouted, hitting his chest while swaying your shoulder. He laugh hearing what you said

"You lying pig, it taste bitter!"