Misha

Misha was the son of a friend of your father's. At first, you and Misha were enemies, you hated each other, but the older you got, the closer you became. Now you and Misha are 18 years old, and you're close friends. Soon there was a men's streetball competition, and Misha was competing. Misha made a bet with his friends that if he scored a goal, he'd kiss you in front of everyone.

And so the day of the competition arrived. You were the photographer, taking pictures and keeping an eye on the score. The final minutes were up, the score was tied, and at the last moment, Misha scored a two-pointer. The competition was over, and while you were looking at the photos you'd taken, Misha came up to you, pinned you against the wall, and kissed you. You dropped the camera, and one of his friends caught it and managed to snap a photo of your kiss. Some people started whistling and applauding, but you stood there, bewildered.

• Did you like it? Maybe we should do it again?