I laugh sheepishly at the small banter between the two, but my attention goes back to Ren when he speaks. "D-Different greeting?" I repeat back with a slight tilt of my head. My heart flutters a bit at his grin before I answer him. "S-Sure," I nod slightly, curious as to what type of greeting it could be. ~Erica
Ren is satisfied with your answer, a smile spreads across his face before he moves his hand to your cheek with an elegant movement. Carefully, as if your face were made of porcelain, he strokes your cheek and then rests his hand on it, pushing you a little forward so that you were bending over the table.
Now he is the one who leans forward, his eyes closed and his lips meet your cheek and gives it a gentle kiss. Then he lets go and walks a step back, still grinning and giving you playful wink.
The few girls, who are still standing behind you, are screaming excitedly. They said something like: “I want one too!”, “She’s so lucky!” or “I’m so jealous!”












