The Dream Comes True

19

Ryland took a deep breath and said in a hesitant tone, "Well..."

I glared at him, a little unhappy. "Are you unwilling to do that?"

"No, I just don't think it's good for you."

"It's okay." I walked closer to Ryland and said, "Do you not want to have a good sleep every night?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid..."

What was there to be afraid of?

As a girl, I didn't think it was a big deal to kiss.

Anyway, it was just a dream. There was no need to be afraid.

I stood on tiptoe and gently kissed the corner of Ryland's mouth.

Before he could react, I took a step back and pretended to be collected. I walked to the door and opened it.

However, there was no change.

I was a little puzzled. I closed the door and opened it several times, but the results were the same.

"Why?" I turned around and looked at Ryland. "Did we think wrong?"

Just as I was thinking about what to do, I suddenly felt someone grab my waist.

Then, the corner of my mouth was gently touched by soft and cool lips.