I kissed a boy

the last academic year at school has ended. in honor of this, the graduates decided to have a party after the prom. *** — Sap, can you faster? I don't want to be late because of you. Dream shouted, standing on the threshold. — Yes, now, for God's sake. You see George every day anyway, it's not a problem to be late at all. — problem. — I don't see any problem. — and I haven't seen him for a long time. — okay, that's enough. get in the car, man. — if you don't get dressed in a few minutes, fashionista, I'll go without you. Nick quickly tied a white bandana and looked at himself in the mirror. a white oversize T-shirt with, black shorts (after all, it's summer outside) and sneakers. it seems to look good. Sap sighed and walked briskly to the car, closing the front door. — you look great, all the girls will fall. and the boys too. — Dream winked at his roommate. — shut up. a notification from his girlfriend popped up on his phone. "Sappi, have fun, I'm going to a friend's birthday party, don't get bored! 💗». — Does Marie write? - Dream asked, grinning. — yeah. — without even logging into the messenger, Sapnap said, turning off the phone. — what does she say? — nothing like that. Clay turned to the big house of one of the graduates, who had rich parents. after parking the car, the friends got out and hurried to the entrance. more precisely, Dream hurried to his boyfriend, and Nicholas just didn't want to lag behind. George was standing next to the entrance, waiting for his lover. the blond man walked up to the guy and hugged him. — hello, my love. — hi, what took you so long? George broke the embrace and crossed his arms over his chest. — our fashionista dresses like a princess. Sap walked up to the couple and slapped Clay on the back of the head. — hi, George. — hi, princess... okay. the dwarfs have been waiting for me. — are you calling Karl and Quackiti dwarfs? — yes, stop it, how much can you?! —don't be angry, Your Highness, follow me. *** there were a lot of people in the huge living room. girls with beautiful figures in evening dresses, guys in trousers and shirts. everyone remembers school years, everyone listens to music from distant childhood and has fun. and, of course, they drink. the owner of this house ordered the son of an elite bartender, so everything was much more interesting with alcohol. — George and I are going to dance, are you with us? — no, have fun yourself, I'll go behind the bar. if anything, look there. two left, and Sapnap went to get alcohol. after 20 minutes, Nick already felt intoxicated, but did not stop. I tried new cocktails, less and more alcoholic, but decided to just drink beer, which I ordered in a large mug, thanking the bartender. Dream was sitting next to him, they were talking about everything in the world. Clay didn't drink, as he needs to take them both home and give a drunk George a ride. Sapnap started looking at the people on the dance floor. and one kid caught his eye. he wasn't dressed like the others, too brightly. a short black top, a multicolored oversize jacket with daisies, lilac shorts, socks with a rainbow and multicolored sneakers, a lilac baseball cap, earrings in her ears, a yellow choker on her neck and painted nails. the brightest of the crowd. the most beautiful and attractive. curls shimmered under the neon, there was an irresistible smile on his face, the most beautiful that Nick had seen in his life, so he thought at that moment. — Dream. — having drawn out the name of a friend, under the influence of alcohol, Sapnap asked. — what, an alcoholic? — look at the guy there. — Nick pointed to the dancing young man, whom he had been staring at intently just a few seconds ago. — Karl? did you like it, or something? Dream grinned. — yeah, he's so sexy... I want to kiss him. Clay looked in surprise at the roommate, who was lying with his head on his hands and looking at the bright boy. — have you lost your mind with alcohol? you have a girlfriend. — she's cheating on me anyway with some fucker, I need her. the blond was even more surprised. — um... fucked up. — yeah. Karl is better than Marie, I want to meet him. — well, well, well, slow down. you fucked up and now you want to go meet the person you liked? — what's wrong? — well, really. but the brunette didn't care anymore. He stood up, holding on to his friend a little, and walked towards George and Karl dancing. of course, they paid attention to him. — that's it, tired of drinking, decided to dance? Gogi asked. — shut up, I want to talk to Karl. — oh, did you really like Karl? the guy with the curls stood in a stupor. — do we know each other? — Jacobs asks, too quiet for loud speakers. — no, but I would like to meet the sun. Carl was embarrassed and turned away from the two, to which George laughed, and Sapnap felt guilty. —um... sorry. I'll probably go. — Nick felt uncomfortable and decided to leave as soon as possible, but someone's hand held him back. — wait! excuse me, please, everything is fine. I'm Karl Jacobs, sorry if I upset you… — what are you apologizing for? everything is fine...I'm Nicholas, nice to meet you. — me too! Carl let go of someone else's hand and hugged him. the guy was confused, not knowing what to do next. George began to nod actively, in order to say "yes, hug him, don't be shy!". and the brunette hugged. and "accidentally" touched lips with someone else's. no one on the dance floor really noticed this. well, they kiss and kiss, what's the big deal? but not George, Dream and Quackiti, who were watching them all the time. " — his lips are so soft and sweet like...cherry. she's perfect for him." — thought Sapnap, without breaking the kiss. Karl was in shock, and did not respond to the kiss, but did not pull away. He just didn't know what to do. George walked up to the guys and dragged Sapnap away. — are you a fucker? what are you doing? — Gogi asked an angry question in his ear. — he's great.. — still under the influence of alcohol, Sap muttered, feeling intoxicated from kissing a stranger. — his lips taste like cherries... — are you going home now- — no, I'm not leaving until I find out his phone number. — Dream will give it to you, and now get out of here. let him take you home and come back. *** on the way home, Nick tormented Dream with various questions, like: "how long have you known him?" and "why didn't you tell me about him?". and, of course, he got his way, and in Nicholas's notebook, Karl's phone number was now displayed in the important ones, which was recorded in the phone as "the sun". when they arrived home, Clay left his roommate alone and went to George, and Sap decided to write to a stranger from a disco. * unknown number * hello! I'm Nicholas. I'm sorry for what I did, I'm really ashamed. the answer was not long in coming. * sunshine💗* Ahh, hello! (⁠´⁠∩⁠｡⁠•⁠ ⁠ᵕ⁠ ⁠•⁠｡⁠∩⁠`⁠) It's okay, really, you don't have to worry! I remember you, Nicholas :) * unknown number * you can call me Sapnap or just Nick, Karl. *sunshine💗* okay, Sappi! o((*^^^*)⁠)⁠o *** two years later. Karl and Sapnap are sitting on a joint stream. the two have been dating for a year and a half since Nick dumped his girlfriend. in the chat wrote the question "when were your first kisses? with whom?" (they played a small interactive chat to be asked questions.) Karl read the question out loud and laughed, but Sapnap was confused and decided to skip this interesting question. their very first kiss was spontaneous and sensual, which both of them will definitely never forget.