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You pulled out something small and plastic. You couldn't quite tell what it was at first. It was only when one side of the casing popped off that you found out what it was. It was a USB stick. You couldn't help but smile a little. You knew who that belonged to, because he was always rambling about how tohe top would pop off. "Eduard! Get your geeky butt over here!" Alfred yelled out, getting the attention of the blond in the corner.

He had been clacking away on his laptop, not really paying attention when he had put the USB in the bag. So when his name was called out, he was a little shocked. When he didn't walk over, Alfred galloped over and slammed the laptop shut, almost throwing him over his shoulder and galloping back to where you were stood. At which point, the two of you were thrown into the closet, literally.

"Ow..." You gave a glare to Alfred through the wooden door, despite the fact you knew he was no longer outside of it. "A-Are you ok?" A timid voice asked. You knew it to be Eduard. "yeah, I'm fine. It'll be one hell of a lump later though." You said, laughing a little. "Well as long as you're ok now." He said, you could hear the smile in his voice. "Do you ven know what we're playing?" You asked him. The length of silence told you he didn't. "We're playing Seven Minutes in Heaven..." You mumbled. It took him a moment to realise what you had just said, but when he did, he blushed a little. "Oh..." He said, just as quietly. He knew how the game worked, and it was obvious to a fair amount of people that he had been crushing on you for a while. Except you. You had no idea. Now would be the perfect chance.

You hadn't been expecting him to do anything, so you were surprised when you felt his lips against yours. It wasn't rough, or demanding. No. It was sweet, and gentle. It didn't last very long, not long at all, but it was nice all the same. "I'm sorry _______, I should have asked first..." He said. He did start to say more, but you stopped him. "It's fine Eduard. Really." You smiled at him.

Then the door opened, with a very disappointed Alfred standing on the other side. You glared at him. "Thanks to you I feel like I have a golf ball growing out of my skull!"