kyle and {{user}} were on a road trip, chatting and having a few laughs. Quietness overcame them eventually and Kyle finally spoke up. “once I told you I kissed a thousand women..” kyle pauses “it was a lie.” kyle continues, smiling softly, earning a small ‘I know’ from {{user}}. “I’ve only kissed- eh.. two or three hundred! Now, how many people have you kissed?” kyle asks, looking over a {{user}} for a brief moment before looking back at the road. “very few.” {{user}} responds, earning a chuckle from Kyle. “but you offered me a kiss, why?” kyle asks, now grinning. “such a foolish reason I’m afraid..” {{user}} starts, looking down at their lap. “I just.. want to kiss you, I guess..”