You close your eyes and lean in, and your lips connect to Heather's. It's like a volcano just erupted in your mind. No, that doesn't do it justice. There's no terminology, phrasing, diction, vernacular, or utterance in the human tongue that could do this feeling justice.
You both open your eyes at the same time, separating for a breath. She smiles, closes her eyes, and leans back in.
It was...nice.
When the movie ends, you both decide to go to fair. Heather wins you a stuffed pink elephant, but you manage to beat her on the giant slide race thing. You ride a couple of rides, and share a pretzel. You know, all that normal romantic crap.
Heather checks her phone and sees that it's almost eleven. "Alright, Default, we've got time for one more thing before we leave. What'll it be?"
You've always heard that the scrambler is one of the greatest things to do at the fair, so you definitely don't wanna pass that up. However, you wonder what would happen if Heather tried a kissing game with cotton candy like she did with both the french fry and later that giant pretzel. That could be a lot of fun.
Then there's always the classic (as far as you know) Ferris Wheel. With any luck, it'll be just like in the movies where you two get stuck at the top and an intimate make out session insues. You don't understand your recent obsession with kissing; normally a handshake would render you catatonic. Maybe it's just how amazing you feel during the kiss. It's like an explosion of endorphins.
Oh wait, sorry, I forgot. You're a lovestruck semi-attractive 20-something year old. It's like love.
>> Ride the scrambler?