The glasses thing! I wear glasses and can’t see anything distinct without them, just a bunch of colored blurs, and I can just imagine leaning in to kiss Emmet the first time and *both* our glasses get fogged up and we bump into each other instead of kissing. Or we tilt our heads wrong and our glasses bang together and get knocked out of alignment…. I can think of sooo many ways a first kiss could go hilariously wrong if both participants are wearing glasses!
I’m sure we’d get better with practice, though…
-✨ (Shiny/Sparkle Anon)
Oh hello, new named anon~ Welcome to my abode. 🍵Thank you for this ask!
With introductions out of the way, I can be a sweaty little creep now for people with glasses.
YES.
GLASSES.
AND FIRST K-K-K-KISSES???
I remember someone asking me about my opinion about first kiss fics. Lets test it out-
LET ME HELP SPARKLE ANON WOO A FUNNY TRAIN GUY-
He wanted to be the one to make the first move.
The scene had presented itself in the best way. Everything was perfectly in place. It was a winter afternoon at the park, you two were sitting at the benches, bundled warmly in scarves and coats while your Pokémon ran across the grass in a playful chase. No one else was around, you two had peace and quiet and you were almost finished with your coffees that were still comfortably warm in your hands.
It was cozy. It was comforting. It was perfect.
"Hey," he called you softly. The entire time, he had been staring down at you by your side, still captivated by your beauty no matter how many times he's seen you.
You looked up at him inquisitively with the curious smile he has fallen head over heels for before he suddenly, slowly, bends down.
Your eyes flutter in shock and you took two seconds to look around before snapping back up at him just in time for your noses to brush against each other. Right here? Right now? Before you could even think about if you're ready or not for your lips to touch, you could already feel his breath fan across your cheeks..
And the sound of your glasses clicking against each other.
"Ah-" Emmet pulled away, both your glasses and his nearly tumbling off your faces. You were quick to catch them before fixing them back upon the bridge of your nose, but you weren't sure for your boyfriend's pride.
"Sorry," Emmet chuckled sheepishly to cover up the embarrassment of his lame attempt to woo you.
There were a few heartbeats of silence shared before you suddenly reached up and gently took his pair.
"Hm?" Emmet turns to you this time, still flushed from his earlier kerfuffle, but his lips still smiled as usual until you suddenly covered it with your own.
His vision was slightly foggy, so he couldn't see quite clearly. But he can feel you. The first thing he felt was how soft you were. Your kiss was innocent, chaste and sweet. Now without both glasses clashing with each other, he was suddenly very aware of how little distance was left between the two of you. Your breath felt warm against his face and he almost jumped out of his skin when you cheekily grazed your tongue across his bottom lip.
You pulled away with a soft, contented sigh before fitting his glasses back on his nose and..
Well, he just sat there in shock. Blood rushed up his neck to the point that steam vapours could blow out from his ears. A goofy lopsided grin plastered drunkenly across his face, dimpling his beetroot stained cheeks.
"I.." he began, but his mind refused to work. Not after the stunt you pulled. ".. Am I still Emmet?"
You laughed a laugh that made his heart soar. "Yes," you giggled. "Yes, you are."
His smile stretched wider. "Damn, am I lucky to be Emmet."
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