"You've never kissed a girl?" I asked in disbelief.
Shawn nodded his head, still staring anywhere but me. There was no way he's never kissed a girl, I mean he's pretty good looking.
"Well – I just haven't had a girl that liked me back to even share a kiss with. Wow okay I sound like more of a loner."
"Stand up," I tell him.
"What?"
"Just stand up and come over here," He obeys my demand and comes up next to me.
"You want to get a girl? Well you need to know how to kiss first," I place his hands on my waist. "First you need to place your hands like this. Then, you lean in slowly; you want the tension and the lust to overwhelm you two before the lips meet."
Shawn looks at me dumbfounded. I groan, "You're kinda supposed to kiss me."
"Now?"
"Now."
Shawn hesitantly leans in slowly. Way too slowly.
"Pick up the speed," I instruct him.
"Y/N are you sure this is going to help my 'kissing abilities'?"
"Yes. Now kiss me you fool," Finally Shawn leans in all the way and our lips press against each other.
But the thing is he doesn't move his mouth at all, wow he's bad at this.
"You need to move your mouth," I tell him after I pull away. "Also do more stuff with your hands. Like grip my waist...and if the kiss gets heated start slowly moving your hands down. Got it?"
Shawn nods without saying a word and leans in again. This time he moves his mouth and grips my waist not too roughly. Then he uses his tongue and I pull away immediately.
"Woah woah woah–" I stop him. "Way too much tongue. It's like you're trying to swallow me."
"Well I thought that's how people kissed," He says.
"Well it's not. Lets try again."
This time when our lips meet it feels more professional. He doesn't do anything wrong really. I gasp slightly as his hands move lover down my waist. It seems to give him confidence as he pushes me against the wall. My hands run through his soft hair, I guess I'm a pretty good teacher.
I push him back after a couple more seconds, "I think you're ready to get that actual first kiss."
"Um–maybe I need more practice," Shawn says.
I glare at him before opening the door, "Maybe."
I blow him a kiss and walk out of the room.
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