Stray Kids Reaction to First Kiss
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Your laugh was loud and probably extremely obnoxious to the people around you, but you didn’t care. Chan smiled at you and shook his head.
“It’s really not that funny,” he whined, leaning against you and burying his face in your shoulder. You raised your eyebrow.
“You ran into a pole because you got distracted by a bird,” you squeaked out and the sentence only made you start laughing again.
You smirked at him. “Ahhh, are you embarrassed?”
Your faces were inches apart as you stared down at him. His eyebrows raised as the two of you continued to have a stare-off. Then Chan quickly pressed his lips to you and pulled back with a soft laugh at your expression. That was the first time he ever kissed you.
“What?” He teased, “are you embarrassed?”
Woojin’s hand was warm in yours as the two of you raced through the rain. It was freezing cold and soaked into your clothes. Water collected in your hair and streamed down your face. Your whole body was freezing and you desperately wanted to be indoors, curled under a million blankets. The two of you slid last second onto the late bus and relief-filled laughter filled the air between you.
Woojin wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close. Water droplets hung from his hair and clung to his eyelashes. This close, he looked gorgeous. Your lips curled upwards, thinking of one specific thing that could possibly warm you up. The two of you had almost dated for a month and so far you’d only held hands. Woojin was scared of rushing you and ruining things.
You grinned. “Can you kiss me already?”
So he did and it definitely warmed you up.
“Wait so you’re scared of goats?” Minho asked, eyes wide in disbelief as he stared at you. You huffed, playing with the ends of your sweater.
“Is it really that hard to believe?” You pouted, crossing your arms. He chuckled, wrapping his arms around you.
“But look at how cute they are!”
You couldn’t argue that the goats weren’t cute, it was just nervewracking to be standing this close to them. As a child, you’d gotten stuck in a pen with goats and they’d ended up eating your hair. It had scarred you for the rest of your life. It didn’t matter that they were on the other side of the fence and you were now a couple feet taller, they were still monsters.
“Holy shit, you’re shaking,” Minho murmured.
“Y-yeah, no shit Sherlock,” you squeaked out. He pulled you tighter against you, hugging you tightly. You glanced at him and you momentarily forgot about the demons two feet away from you when you saw just how close he was to you. Your gaze flickered to his lips and then back up to his face, a nervous smile breaking out on your lips.
You felt stupid standing there with hundreds of people milling about, both of your gazes fixed on each other’s lips. It forced you to lean forward and quickly press your lips to his before pulling back with a squeaky giggle. Minho grinned and kissed you again, managing to pull you even closer.
Honestly, you hadn’t wanted your first kiss with Changbin to be when you were crying because you dropped your ice cream cone but that seemed to be how it played out.
You weren’t a five-year-old, just more of an unstable young adult. Changbin had promised you an ice cream date and you’d been looking forward to it. Now your ice cream sat in a quickly melting puddle at your feet and you were already ugly crying.
“Hey.” You could tell he was trying really hard to not laugh. “It’s gonna be okay, you can have mine.”
That was when he kissed you, hard and quick before he pulled back with a snort. You forgot what you were complaining about and instead just stared at him with your mouth hanging open.
“No need to whine, Y/N,” he sighed, handing you his and then dragging you away from your ice cream puddle.
You weren’t even ashamed to admit you were screaming your ass off the second the roller coaster started. Your chin was uncomfortably tucked against your chest and your eyes were pinched shut. You had never been so relieved in your life as when the roller coaster stopped and you stumbled off.
“It wasn’t even that bad,” Hyunjin laughed, fingers intertwining with yours as he dragged you through the amusement park.
“It was like I went to fucking hell and came back,” you grumbled, leaning against him.
“That was literally a ride for five-year-olds though?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. Your cheeks burned and you tried to pretend that you didn’t see the wave of kindergarteners that ran past you. Hyunjin shook his head and laughed again.
“I think I’m gonna die,” you huffed. As you continued to fall against him, the boy gave up on dragging you onto another ride and instead picked you up bridal style. You didn’t complain as you dramatically lay limp in his arms.
“Anything I can do to help, princess?” He snorted.
“Fo~oood,” you mumbled. You just had lunch but food always solved your problems. Hyunjin gave you a dead stare and you rolled your eyes. “I mean… I guess a kiss could suffice.”
Even you were surprised by your bold antics. You and Hyunjin weren’t technically dating, you were just friends going on dates to see if you liked each other. You opened your mouth, ready to take back what you said, but Hyunjin beat you to it. His lips were soft and he tasted like cotton candy. When he pulled back his cheeks were bright red and you were sure yours looked very similar.
“Now can we go on the Ferris Wheel?”
It was late as Jisung pushed you back and forth on the swing. Your hands clutched the cold metal links, eyes focused on the ground swaying below you. You felt stupid every time Jisung’s hands pressed against your back to push you forward. He said it would make you feel better, but it only filled you with a bitter nostalgia.
“I miss you a lot,” you whispered. Jisung sighed, moving away from behind you. He moved into your line of vision, settling in the swing beside you.
“I miss you too,” he murmured. You stared at him, biting your lip sadly. The blue that was once in his hair—the color you’d picked out for him and helped him dye—was now mostly faded to black. It was longer than before and now overshadowed his eyes.
He’d moved away a year ago and your world had crumbled afterwards. School became harder and life became lonelier. Jisung had changed so much, with new contacts in his phone, new prioritiess, and a new girlfriend. That was the part that hurt the most.
“You won’t be able to come back for a while after this?” You asked.
“Probably not for another year… who knows—.”
“You might never come back,” you muttered. Jisung stared at you and then bit his lip.
“Yeah.” He stood up and hugged you. Your head fell against his chest and you let your eyes flutter shut. “Don’t cry.”
You knew you shouldn’t, but you did. You knew that it was cruel to him and yet the tears kept coming. He had to leave in the morning and who knew when you’d see him next. You stood up, pulling your head back so you could meet his eyes.
“I love you,” you said softly.
“I love you y/n,” he said with a bitter smile. Then you told yourself that you only live once and kissed him quickly. You stepped out of his grasp and then backed away.
The coffee was a warm contrast to the snow twirling outside your window. Felix sat beside you, earbuds in and eyes closed. You couldn’t stop the smile that came to your face as you watched him.
You looked away, shaking your head and chuckling. “Always tired.”
He cracked one eye open and then closed it again.
“I have reason to be,” he mumbled. You smiled and cuddled into him. Felix wrapped his arm around your shoulder and sighed. You let your eyes close as you focused on the sound of his beating heart and you didn’t notice his gaze trained on you.
“I kinda wanna kiss you,” he whispered. You raised your head, staring at him.
He blushed. “I really want to.”
You raised your eyebrows, leaning towards him. Felix’s cheeks were bright red as his gaze flickered between your eyes and your lips. You giggled as his indecision continued and then he smiled nervously.
His lips were softer than you anticipated and his movements were gentle. One hand cupped your cheek and the other held the back of your head. Felix pulled back, leaving barely centimeters between you. He grinned and a breathy laugh escaped him.
“That only made me want to kiss you more.”
Felix’s teeth are brighter than my future…
Puppies. A whole room full of fluffy, squirmy, and adorable puppies ran around you. You didn’t even have to turn around to see Seungmin’s big smile. His hands still hovered by your eyes.
“This is…” you started giggling slightly, “an oddly satisfying birthday present.”
One little black fluff ball ran towards you, it’s tail wagging vigorously as it sat at your feet. You smiled at it, scooping it up. Seungmin came to stand beside you, his eyes focused on your face.
“You like it?” He murmured.
The puppy kissed you and you laughed.
“Yeah. I fucking love it.” You confirmed. You tore your gaze away from the puppy and grinned at Seungmin. “Thank you.”
You pressed a quick kiss to his lips.
“Really,” you said, laughing at his expression.
You glanced up at the sky and let out a sigh. Jeongin was right; dark clouds were slowly collecting over the sun. You pulled your jacket tighter around you and ducked your head.
“I wanna go home,” you huffed. Jeongin rolled his eyes at you, pinching your forearm.
“You’re the one who dragged me out here. We’re not just gonna leave,” he muttered, “look, we’re almost there.”
You actually weren’t. You were nowhere near the front of the line and you were sure by the time you got there, it would be pouring. All you had wanted to was go to the meet n greet and at least get in two feet of your idol and breathe the same air for just a solid second. Instead, you were freezing your ass off and it was about to start pouring.
“Please, you wanted to meet him just as much as me,” you muttered.
“No, I just drag myself around for you because I—.”
Jeongin cut himself off and glanced at you. Your stare was skeptical and he huffed. He pulled off his hoodie and handed it to you.
“We’re gonna see the love of your life and maybe you can get a kiss from that weirdo,” he grumbled.
You snorted. “What, are you jealous?”
He didn’t respond. You laughed, leaning against him.
His cheeks turned red and he frowned at you.
“You so are!” You laughed.
Jeongin looked away, tucking his hands into his sweatpants. You tried to muffle your laughter but it was impossible. You slapped his shoulder.
“You’re by boyfriend, not him,” you said, raising an eyebrow, “no need to be a little bitch about it.”
He glanced at you. “Then how come I haven’t gotten a kiss yet?”
You threw your arms around his neck, over dramatically leaning towards him. You pressed your lips to his and smiled against him. When you pulled back, Jeongin was staring at you in wide eyes.
“I wanted you to initiate it idiot, but you never did so I just figured…”
“I thought you didn’t want to!” He exclaimed.
You smacked his chest. “Don’t blame me for this!”
“But it’s not my fault either!”
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