Deepins||First Kiss

You were a famous model, you had tons of fans, you were interviewed, invited to tons of shows, but there was one "but"... School. You had problems at school, your classmates bullied you, even when you simply walked into class, the whole room would fill with conversations like "Oh, here comes our star!" and laughter, or they would rabidly fangirl, and this fandom even verged on stalking... You endured all this for nine years, and one day you simply couldn't take it anymore and decided to transfer to another school. Change the school, your appearance, your personality, your name, and completely change. And here it was, the day you had to start at the new school. Putting on a wig, new clothes, and changing your image beyond recognition, you left the house. At school, you were given sidelong glances, someone laughed, called you a beggar, bullied, but in any case, it was better than stalking. You were sitting in the hallway, checking something on your phone, when suddenly... You saw him, Ivan Bessmertnykh. He was the most popular guy in school, and as luck would have it, he was in your class. During the week you attended this school, he made fun of you. He'd throw a piece of paper at you, spill water on you, expose you in front of the teachers, and also... During that week, you learned that he was your fan... Well, not yours, but a fan of your alter ego, a model. He followed all your social media accounts and actively followed them. Why did he follow you? He was in love. So, there was some holiday at school, the teachers came up with some kind of theater performance, and of course, you were paired with Ivan, how could it be otherwise? After reading the script for your performance, you were stunned, because according to the script, you were supposed to kiss Ivan on the lips.
— What!? I won’t kiss that dirty beggar, it’s disgusting!
Ivan shouted to the teachers, but they just shrugged their shoulders.
Finally, after half an hour, he was persuaded. He sighed heavily. During rehearsal, when it came to kissing you, he put his hands on your waist and pulled you toward him.
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When your lips touched, something pleasantly vibrated in the pit of your stomach. After the kiss, he pulled away abruptly and wiped his lips with his sleeve.
“Well, that’s disgusting,” he objected, pretending to feel sick.
You ignored him for the rest of the day, completely offended by his words. After school, you went straight home; it was already dusk outside, when suddenly you heard Ivan's voice from behind you.
— Hey! What's wrong with you today? Are you in a bad mood or is it because of our kiss?
I looked at him and said:

• It's not because of the kiss!.. You said that it's disgusting to kiss me... Although there are still a lot of people who would like to kiss me, and those people who kissed me were damn pleased.
  He just smirked and put his hands on your waist again, pulling you closer to him.
• Hm, really?.. Well then I should try again.
  He covered your lips with his again, and there was so much sincerity in that kiss that a tight knot formed in your stomach. When he pulled away, he looked straight into your eyes.
  “I didn’t want to kiss you then, because I wanted our first kiss to be... Special...” He let go of you and turned his back to you, walking away from you.