TITLE: First Kiss

Summary: First kisses weren't goodbyes; they were promises.

Pairing: Tsukimori Len/Hino Kahoko

Author's Notes: Really just thought vomit, and how I always wanted to write their first kiss in the music room during sunset. (Yes, you'll realize that that sort of setting is probably my favorite, considering I use it in most of my La Corda fics!) This supposedly takes place just before he leaves for Europe, during one of their violin sessions. I always just thought that it was unfair on Hino's part; I mean, if I were in her place, I'd totally get so depressed that it was only when he was about to leave that I find out my real feelings. D: Haaaahaha. Yes, really, this is just a drabble, and I hope you take the time to read, what, less than two hundred words? Like I said, thought vomit written while listening to Ringo Shiina's Ariamaru Tomi. Review? I always like hearing your thoughts. I hope this is how it happens, their first kiss. :D Ooooh, and I need more prompts.

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When it had happened, she really didn't know how it did.

One moment, he'd called her name, and then—

A slight breeze ruffled the curtains, and somewhere, baseball practice was going on.

His lips were on hers.

And time had somehow stopped, somewhere in between sunset and half notes.

His fingers grazed hers, and she knew—oh, how she knew—that this was all too late, and all too cruel for a girl who had just happened to realize how she loved him.

His lips were on hers.

And he was leaving.

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