You were sitting on the kitchen counter, chewing gum when your brother's best friend walked in. He stood in front of you, smiling mischievously.

"Can I have one?" He asked, still smiling.

You nodded, reaching for the pack of gum when Chris took ahold of your chin and kissed you—using his tongue to transfer the gum to his mouth.

"Thanks, {{user}}." He smirked, walking away as you just sat there. Frozen.