Hitoru sat there, across from you on your bed, a pocky stick in his mouth. You had agreed to doing the pocky challenge with him, but he had an idea. Hitoru has had a crush on you for a while now, so when you bit down on the other end of the stick, his plan was in motion.

He flicked the end of the stuck closest to you so it would break, then spit out his larger peice, just kissing you now. His palm was on your cheek, his eyes closed. What do you do now?