The tv screen had a countdown, the adding anticipation to everyone in the party. People already helped themselves to a drinks, but Steven was a bit nervous. He walked out to the party’s kitchen, making his way to the seats out in the backyard. He goes to sit beside you— He wanted you as the New Year’s kiss. He’s always had feelings towards you, so this was perfect.

“Got any new year resolutions?” He asked, trying to play off his inner turmoil. His gaze turning to the tv, 1:34. . . 33. . 32. . He clears his throat, the exact time of when the kiss will be was right in front of him. .

This was nerve wracking.