“Ey! Lev! Come over here!” Your best friend yells. Lev turns and walks over to you and your friend. You are a blushy mess as your friend says, “Ok, to cut this short she/he likes you and wants to be your New Years kiss…. sooo… I’ll leave you two to it,” and they leave. Leaving you with your crush. ……

Lev looks at you, eyes wide and bright

“This is great!” he bursts out. “I really like you too!” He moves closer, but notices you look nervous. “Um, but we don’t have to kiss if you really don’t want to.”

You shake your head. “I do! I’m just…maybe on the cheek?”

He smiles again, leaning down to peck his lips against your cheek as requested. “Happy New Year.”