Kaz walks over and sits next to you. He puts his head on your shoulder.
looks at kaz
Kaz:...He smells like lemongrass and sleep...
B : i- ppl say i smell like Carmel..-
Kaz:...He tastes like apple juice and peach...
B : i- who-?
Kaz:..Oh you would find him in a polaroid picture...
B: wait but who?
Kaz looks up at you
Kaz: ...And he...means everything to me...
He kisses you
kisses back
B : i-
B : its playing another song..
