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58: my muse kisses yours for the first time
Megan was sitting on her couch, her eyes focused on reading the novel that she had been working on most recently. She was taking a much needed break from studying. Josh was sitting at the other end of the couch going over the work she had done earlier and probably marking all the places they would have to go back to later. She bit her lip, and in a moment of courage she set her book down, leaning up on her knees. A hand went to move Josh to face her, pulling him away from the mathematics. Then, Megan’s eyes fell shut, and she quickly and swiftly placed her lips against his.
After a short moment she pulled back, her face red from her embarrassment. “Sorry, I just–thank you.”
Josh was pleased to see Megan’s work with the equations was improving, she was a very smart girl, only needed a few pointers in the right direction and she was pretty much solid on her own. Sure there was the odd mistake he noted down for her own reference but he knew she’d iron those out in time. Either way her summer school was going to be short lived. He was about to look up and tell her such when he felt a hand on his face. Before he could say anything he felt lips against his own and any words died on his lips. he stared at her for a few moments, his cheeks turning bronze at the instant blush.
“I-I uhh...” he blinked a few times, cleared his throat and looked down, “Y-you are, I mean, yea... Y-You’re welcome?” he had asked.












