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Ciuman Kedua [Second Kiss (Indonesian Translyric)]
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Judul : セカンド・キス (Second Kiss) >> Ciuman Kedua
Vokal : Shoose (dinyanyikan ulang oleh Megurine Luka)
Produser : Mikito-P (musik dan lirik)
Tautan PV : NND | YT
Off-vocal : Male ver | Female ver
Translirik didasarkan dari terjemahan bahasa Inggris oleh kaitsunnonichijou @ WordPress (kunjungi di sini). Thank you for subbing this beautiful song for us!!
Love ❤️ this background of romery in a snow globe so beautiful 😍 #romery #Roman #Emery #secondkiss #Lakescene #1x07
West-Allen Second Kiss
Barry walks in from a long day and see’s Iris on the couch with her laptop open. He notices her posting another blog entry about “The Flash” and smiles to himself. Iris was his biggest fan. Ever since they were kids, she always believed in him. Barry loved that. Even when Iris didn’t know his secret she still supported him. Thinking about this brought a smile across his face. Iris was his best friend, and god did he love her.
“Hey Iris.” Barry says
A little startled Iris says, “Hey Barry. I didn’t hear you come in. How was your day?”
“Long, and exhausting. Not easy being “The Scarlet Speedster” says Barry with a wink.
“Well I guess it’s a good thing you don't get tired.” Iris smiled back.
“How was your day?” Barry asks.
“Nothing too exciting, just updated the blog and did some laundry.” “Actually thinking about grabbing some coffee at Jitters. Care to join?” “I actually needed to talk to you about something.”
“I’d love to, let me just shower really quick. There was a case today of a man who was literally melted into a wall. So I need to get the smell of arsine off of me.”
Before Iris even got a chance to say okay, Barry speeds off and is down within seconds. Freshly showered, hair disheveled, wearing jeans and plaid red and black shirt. One of Iris’s favorites.
A few months after Eddie’s passing, Iris began to think about her and Barry again. What it would be like to be with someone who knew her better than herself sometimes. She would catch herself linger when he smiled, or the way he would lean on the wall with his hands in his pockets. Iris was extremely aware of Barry’s physique these days. Especially in his Flash body suit. Barry had become a man she very much wanted to be with. She thought of mentioning it to him today at coffee. But she wondered if maybe it would be too soon, seeing as how Barry and Patty broke up 2 months ago. Iris had asked Barry what happened with that but he never gave a straight answer. He would just mumble something about how Patty felt they couldn’t be together when he hid his identify from her for so long. So they broke up and she transferred to another city.
On the drive to Jitters Iris kept thinking about Barry. She didn’t know what but something changed for her that Christmas day when Barry told her how he felt. Suddenly the things she used to find dorky about him, like his scientific rants made her want to kiss him. Overnight her best friend turned into this hot guy who’s incredibly smart and sexy. Had she always felt this way? She thought maybe she could be the girl she’s always telling Barry he deserves to be with. I mean who better to be in love with then your best friend?
When they arrived at Jitters, Iris went to go grab a seat while Barry went to order. She always let him order seeing as he knew exactly what she liked.
The thought of telling Barry made her anxious. She had a million knots in her stomach, and felt like she was going to throw up. But the idea of Barry feeling the same way was just too much for her heart to take.
A few minutes later Barry came back to the table with a crohnut and a Americano with an extra shot. “Just the way you/I like it” they said in unison.
“Thanks Bear.” Iris smiles.
“So what did you want to talk to me about?” Barry says with a intrigued look on his face.
Iris didn’t even know where to begin. She had thought about this moment for the past few weeks and how it would affect their friendship. If he felt the same way still, if he wanted to be with her, if telling him so close to Barry and Patty’s break up was a bad idea. If she should wait longer. In her head she could write pages and pages on the subject, but at this time words were at a loss.
Realizing she hasn’t said anything for about 3 minutes now, and noticing Barry staring at her she blurts out … “How long have we known each other Bear?”
Barry replies…”Oh man like 17 years, give or take.” a smile flashes across his face.
“Why whats up?” Barry wonders.
Mustering up all her courage and hoping not to make an idiot out of herself Iris says … “I’ve been thinking about that Christmas day when you told me how you felt.”
A confused look sweeps across Barry’s face. “Oh? What about it?”
“I mean it isn’t a big deal or anything but I was just maybe wondering if you might still feel the same way now.” “I’ve been thinking about us and …” Immediately regretting asking him, Iris feels her cheeks burning into a bright red and looks down.
Barry is caught completely off guard. He never thought Iris felt the same way. He hoped and pinned for her but ever since she decided to go ahead and move in with Eddie, he tried not to think about the whole situation anymore. Now in his head he thought about all the times Iris would smile at him, or playfully smack his arm or hug him a little longer than usual. “Has she felt the same way?” “For how long?” “Why didn’t she say something sooner?” His heart began to swell with feelings of him and Iris finally being together. He’s only wanted to hear those words since he could remember. But maybe he was jumping to conclusions. I mean she had never said she wanted to be with him.
Finally looking up at Barry, Iris notices a gigantic grin sweep across Barry’s face. She continues to stay silent, wondering if that smile meant a good thing or he was going to let her down easy. Just as she’s about to say “I don’t want things to be weird again Barry.”
Barry takes Iris’s hand and gently rubs her hand with his thumbs. “Maybe we should talk somewhere a little more private?” In a flash Iris and Barry find themselves on the rooftop of Jitters. Her favorite place to think. Except now it was filled with memories of her clandestine meetings with The Flash a.k.a her best friend Barry Allen.
Standing by the exit door, not knowing what to say next Iris twiddles her thumbs like a school girl who has just told the boy she has a crush on about her feelings. Before she even says a word, she feels a gust of wind on the back of her neck and Barry is standing behind her breathing so softly on her neck yet not nearly as close as she would like.
Staring deeply into her eyes, Barry turns Iris around…”You were saying?”
Catching her breathe, Iris stutters. “I don’t know, Um… I don’t want to be insensitive to the fact that you and Patty just broke up, but lately, I just can’t stop thinking about you.” Fighting back tears Iris continues. “Ever since Eddie died, I’ve been trying to get my heart back together. But it seems like everything is getting in the way. My mom coming back, finding out that I have a brother, you and Patty.” she trails off…
“Me and Patty?” Barry interrupts
“Yes.” Iris says
“Since then?” Seeming surprised.“But you always said you were happy for me?” Barry questions
“I was lying Barry.” Iris admits “Just like you were when I was with Eddie.”
The look of knowing and regret spreads across Barry’s face. As he remembers all those times Iris would kiss Eddie in front of him and he would do everything he could not to make it seem like his heart was shattering.
Feeling the tears stinging her eyes Iris continues…“I tried to deny my feelings for so long, and I just can’t do that anymore Bear. I don’t want to do that anymore.” Teardrops now streaming down Iris’s face
Barry takes in a deep breath. His voice is shaking but he manages to say exactly what Iris needed to hear. He takes her hand and places it on his heart. “My feelings for you have not changed Iris. I have been in love with you since I can remember. You are and will always be my best friend and my deepest love. You know everything about me, there are no surprises anymore. You are the reason my heart beats so fast, and the only time it slows down is when I catch a glimpse of your smile.”
“Oh Barry!” Iris cries and buries her face in his chest. The feeling of elation fills Iris’s heart. Barry holds her in a tight embrace.
A few minutes pass and Iris has stopped crying and looks up into Barry’s eyes. His beautiful hazel-green eyes. She could stare at him for hours and never get bored. When did he become so good looking? She wonders. Barry wipes away the tears from Iris’s face. She smiles.
He tilts her chin up and inches his lips closer to hers. Iris moves in closer to Barry. Breathing in every moment; the smell of the air, his scent, the look in his eyes, his perfect face and the lips she had been so eager to kiss. Her hand remains on his heart and she can feel it beating like the speed of lighting. Before she can say anything Barry’s lips are on hers, soft and gentle at first but then hard and yearning. Sparks race through her blood like she’s set on fire. A sweet burning sensation she welcomes. She could live in this moment forever with him.
As their lips part Iris has the biggest, goofiest smile on her face. A smile she forgot she had. But the moment felt right, Barry felt right, and she wouldn’t want it with anyone else.
Second Kiss || Yoon Jae & Kyungsoo
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Kyungsoo almost didn’t know what had come over him, he’d sat there for what felt hours listening to Yoon Jae ramble on about this Mica and honestly, Kyungsoo hated him. He hated the fact that under these topics, the first thing he thought of was this prick who’d long ago abandoned him, when he was sitting right here in front of him. Still filled with a flaming jealousy, without even letting the other finish he’d sentence he’d backed Yoon Jae up against the wall and smashed their lips together, honestly finding it the only we he could get his point across. When the other pressed a second kiss however he growled softly and pressed them against the wall, his arms still balanced on either side of Jae’s head. “I’m going to kiss you until I’m the only one you think about.”
As Yoon Jae leaned forward for a second kiss he was soon backed into the wall of the van once more. Of course he had no idea what the other was thinking, or what his intentions were with the kiss, but he did know that Kyungsoo had the ability to make him feel as if he were the only one that mattered in the world. The last time they kissed he was taken off guard, he had no idea what to do, but this time as Kyungsoo seemed to place his hands on the wall around Yoon Jae's head, Yoon Jae moved carefully and wrapped his legs around Kyungsoo's waist, allowing him more room to pull the taller make toward him. His mind and heart were racing. He had so much to say but all he could think about was how much closer he wanted Kyungsoo to be and how desperately he wished that the kiss would never end.
During my second ever kiss Holly Deblin's tongue visited my mouth, like a shy vole. You'd think that'd be disgustingsville too but it's wet and secret and mine wanted to visit hers back so I let it.
Black Swan Green by David Mitchell
I pleaded her to stop. 'i'm far too old for you' was my excuse but in reality i knew what would happen if i let her luscious lips lock hold of mine.
and it happened.
Her green eyes stole mine away. Located in the beauty of mother nature, the only thing i can remember is the passion. Where did it go? you told me to never stop chasing, and i haven't stopped. but now you're telling me i should stop chasing.
Your First Kiss
This is yet another question from the book I bought of things to write about.
I was "green" for a long time. Even though I was obsessed with sex and had discovered my own body a long time ago I didn't actually kiss a boy until I was in grade 9. I don't even think there was a peck before that. Maybe, I dunno. I always found some way to avoid it. I was terrified of doing it wrong and terrified of the intimacy behind it. I lost many a boy to a friend who would part her lips before I would. Up until a few years ago I would have had sex with a person before I would kiss them. I'd get into why that is but this isn't about that. Here is the story of my first kiss.
The setting: The Amherst Cemetery in the daytime.
In Attendance: The boy I would have rather been dating, my best friend, my younger brother, the boy I dated but didn't even like, me.
My best friend really, really wanted me to kiss a boy for some reason. In fact it's how I ended up dating this guy in the first place. I was not attracted to him at all but he asked me out a few times and she kinda pressured me into it. As we were walking through the graveyard after buying smokes at George Bakers store (they sold singles to underagers) she started teasing me and suggesting I kiss him. Eventually I just decided to get it over with (the same attitude I had the first time I thought I wanted to have sex). I made my brother and the boy I liked turn their backs because I didn't want an audience. My friend refused because she wanted to make sure I went through with it.
He leaned in, I opened my mouth. Our tongues did some stuff for about 15 seconds before I realized I felt nothing and decided to stop participating. For another 30 seconds or so I sat there with my mouth open not participating as he continued to kiss me. Then it was over. I broke up with him the next day.
Not exactly Romance.
My second kiss on the other hand was total romance. Coincidentally my second sexual experience was also awesome, even though the first experience was the worst it could possibly be, so I'm a firm believer in second chances.
Second Kiss Story
The setting: Roof of the barn in my backyard under the stars.
In attendance: Me, That boy I would have rather dated from kiss #1, a really weird guy who lived across the street who had a crush on me.
I had started dating the guy I actually like from kiss #1. We were sitting down looking at the sky. He was behind me with his arms around me. Nerdy guy said in a jealous tone "What, do you love her or something?" Kiss Boy says, "Obviously". Shortly after he turns my head back so my lips meet his and we kiss. I participated fully because I actually felt something. Then I was really timid for the rest of the night because I felt vulnerable but it was also awesome.
Kissing. Good Stuff.