Please note that my reference to Valentines day in no way implies that I actually support Valentines Day or even remotely care for Valentines day because on both counts that is not true.
Brian and I had been hanging out for some time by this point and were cuddling quite a bit but no kisses had been attempted and I was still unsure if I really wanted to head down that road.
We were at Brian's house and were cozied up on the couch watching t.v. or maybe a movie, who keeps track. I decided I had enough of prancing around the issue and based on our excessive cuddling I determined that if I went for a kiss there was a high chance for kiss reciprocation.
Brian was sitting in an upright position and I was nestled somewhat under his arm/in front of him/on top of his lap (how does one describe a cuddle position?). Anyways, I decided that now was the time and I tilted my head up and back and went for the kiss. In true kissing fashion my eyes were closed. In true Adrienne fashion I proceeded to make a fool out of myself and kiss his beard instead of his lips and what awkward moment isn't complete with out calling yourself out and explaining why you are awkward. So there I was, positioned in some awkward way, somewhat on Brian, explaining that I meant to kiss his lips and not his beard.
Obviously he was able to look past my retardation/may possibly be retarded himself and our kissing since the first incident is typically much more on target (though I do still miss and hit the beard from time to time).
Brian and I had been hanging out for some time by this point and were cuddling quite a bit but no kisses had been attempted and I was still unsure if I really wanted to head down that road.
We were at Brian's house and were cozied up on the couch watching t.v. or maybe a movie, who keeps track. I decided I had enough of prancing around the issue and based on our excessive cuddling I determined that if I went for a kiss there was a high chance for kiss reciprocation.
Brian was sitting in an upright position and I was nestled somewhat under his arm/in front of him/on top of his lap (how does one describe a cuddle position?). Anyways, I decided that now was the time and I tilted my head up and back and went for the kiss. In true kissing fashion my eyes were closed. In true Adrienne fashion I proceeded to make a fool out of myself and kiss his beard instead of his lips and what awkward moment isn't complete with out calling yourself out and explaining why you are awkward. So there I was, positioned in some awkward way, somewhat on Brian, explaining that I meant to kiss his lips and not his beard.
Obviously he was able to look past my retardation/may possibly be retarded himself and our kissing since the first incident is typically much more on target (though I do still miss and hit the beard from time to time).
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