Hasya's body froze. His brain could not process what was actually happening. His heart pounded against his chest wall as if it wanted to jump out. A feeling of warmth and euphoria flowed through his veins.
Slowly Hasya closed his eyes. He leaned forward following the pull of Rasie's hand on his collar. His hands which previously hung in the air now moved hesitantly while gently holding Rasie's waist. He returned the kiss with the same pressure.
After a few seconds Rasie released her kiss roughly. She pushed Hasya's chest away until the young man's back staggered slightly.
Rasie lowered her head deeply. Her face turned bright red again all the way to the tips of her ears. She squeezed the fabric of her own trousers nervously and did not dare to look into Hasya's eyes.
"You better take responsibility for your words" she whispered softly. Her voice sounded shaky.
