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Deciding What Counts

Swapfell! Papyrus/Reader (Gender Neutral) 2.5k, Rated T

Summary:

“Lips touched lips, I think that’s about as much as you need to say you’ve been kissed.”

“so you’re saying a kiss from me wouldn’t count?”

@aug-kissed 2024 week 4 prompt: First Kiss!

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Slamming the front door open like a mad person, you stumble onto the porch feeling delirious, the taste of something so overwhelmingly sweet on your tongue that you can’t even begin to guess what sort of booze it’s masking. Your breaths are coming fast and shallow, heart pounding so hard in your chest it feels like it’s going to bruise, and it's only by muscle memory that you close the door behind you before you find the sturdy surface of the wall and slide to the floor, tucking your head between your knees, just trying to control your breathing. 

It takes a moment for you to notice the smell. Not the skunky, vaguely herbal scent of pot, and definitely not the dry ashy scent of cigarettes either. It sorta smells like dog kibble?

 “you gonna throw up?” The stranger's voice is quiet, unbothered as they inhale something, and another fresh whiff of that smell hits you stronger.