When Best Friends Kiss
I ask him, rolling my eyes with a light smile on my lips.
“Nothing,” he says, and then pressed a kiss to my cheek before he sat back properly. “I wanted to ask you for a kiss, but knowing you…”
“There’s no way I’ll kiss you while I’m driving,” I laughed back at him.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said politely, and then we sank into a comfortable silence for only three seconds.
Then—
“Did you hear about the Halloween night camp?” he asked casually.
“Yup,” I said, taking a turn that led to the school’s large gate.