Anjali's eyes turn wide in response, feeling the pair of lips upon her own, the cheeks heating turning red. Feeling as if her heart is thumping against her chest faster than before.
'Waaa waaa what! Is happening Ding-dong'
'A kiss no waa it can't be how can h-if feels so good too'
With her eyes still open looking at his eyelashes falling upon his cheeks, the lips that were frozen in the shape of a fish's mouth.
'How to kiss? Welp someone or just move your mouth like the fish right'
'Why do I feel so strange and familiar feeling his lips as it's not the first time?'
Slowly closing her eyes, a shiver passes through her feelings Dong-jun hands over the back of her neck. The finger slowly tracing the moving down her spine, making Anjali slowly lift her own hand up placing upon his own the side of his cheek.
