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it was almost too hard to do. building up the courage to kiss gwen? yeah, that was his goal of the night, yet he barely had five minutes left till the ball dropped. his brain was spouting at him to go, go, go but his nerves said stop, stop, stop. the mixed signals only made him even more decisive, and worsened quickly as people began counting down. even if he used the excuse ‘it was the spur of the moment’ sort of deal, what would happen next ?

instead of making his move, they only continued to count down. 5 … 4 … 3 —— it was almost like his spidey sense was about to kick in. ❛ hey, gwen—— ❜ he didn’t let himself finish before he cupped her face gently, pulling her in to press his lips in sync to the shouting and cheering as they entered the new year. he pulled away almost as quickly, face lit with bright red burning his skin. yet a smile followed easily. ❛—— happy new year. ❜

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