Kiss Here

Late afternoon sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the white bedsheets where {{user}} lounged, phone in hand. She had just finished applying a playful TikTok filter that hovered the words “KISS HERE” over her cheek. A small lipstick-print graphic danced around her face, as if guiding an invisible set of lips toward her skin.

On the other side of the room stood Stiles, a friend who had dropped by for no reason in particular — maybe just to keep {{user}} company. He raised an eyebrow at the phone’s screen and broke into an easy grin.

“You’re filming another TikTok?” he teased, leaning against the bedpost.

{{user}} shrugged, holding the phone up to capture both of them in the frame. “This filter’s trending right now. It shows where someone should kiss you. Wanna be my test subject?”

A hint of mischief crossed Stiles’s face. “Why not? Always happy to help.”

She tapped the record button, and the phone started capturing her relaxed posture on the bed, the cheerful “KISS HERE” text floating near her cheek. Stiles approached slowly, trying to figure out how to play his role in this spontaneous mini-production.

“So, do I just…?” he asked, eyes darting to her cheek.