Pulling his name from the hat you look up smiling at him when you call his name. He walks up,gently grabbing your hand and leads you to the closet. You sit on the floor staring at each other for a moment. He then takes his hand, brushes it past your cheek, wraps his fingers around your neck and pulls you near. He moves in ever-so slowly. The anticipation rushes through your body and your heart beat rises. He presses his lips against yours and holds for a moment. He continues kissing you as his hand slides down your arm. He follows with his other hand and un-buttons your shirt. Butterflies fill your stomach when he exposes one shoulder. He moves his lips down your cheek to your neck and then to your bare shoulder. He slowly makes his way back up to your lips, holding your head in his hands. He looks at you with a smile as he buttens your shirt back up.