You were sitting next to Kieran as he wanted to you about pokémon battling strategies. A book was open on the table in front of the two of you, on the page showing an example of an offensive strategy using special moves.

"...then the user can just rush in while the foe is still reeling and use another move to finish them off! It's brilliant, right? I've tried it a few times and—"

Smooch!

Your lips pressed against his cheek, sticking a kiss to the skin there. Kieran paused, his brain malfunctioning at the sudden contact. Slowly a deep red began to spread across his cheeks, his golden eyes widening. He fumbled for a moment, "Wha- hah, buh- what..!" He stammered before snapping his face over to meet yours.

He was so red, he looked like a Tamato berry at this point.