Touch

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Ayana and Bokuto were at a make up shop. Ayana knew the shop because she often came here with her older sister.

"What colour?" Bokuto exclaimed.

"Pink," Ayana replied knowing her sister always bough pink lipstick. Ayana stretched out a hand to grab a lipstick, when she felt another hand touch the top of her hand. It was Bokuto. His hand seemed to curl around her hand as if they were holding hands. The salesman who had been watching this smiled.

"Young love," he remarked.

Bokuto and Ayana stared at each other for a bit. Ayana pulled her hand away as she blushed.


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