Re: log: dietre a. & misha b.
Misha’s idealism could be rather trying. Of course there was a right and a wrong, hadn’t Dietre done the wrong thing enough times to know? One little misstep, like asking the wrong question at the wrong time, and suddenly his and Liam’s friendship had fallen completely apart. One wrong decision, like wanting to wait until he made up his mind on if he was in love or not, and Nilus resurrected his true soulmate and left him with a heart full of regret and only Sieglinde to console him. The german boy thinned his lips but refrained from starting an argument. Arguing in person wasn’t like doing it over the internet, and it wouldn’t do to have Misha kick him out of the car on the side of the road somewhere. Not in this heat.
“It wasn’t real because…” Dietre lifted his head and sat a little straighter. “Because there was no feeling behind it. He told me to kiss him, so I did.” Surely that explanation made sense? Pale eyes flickered Misha’s way, searching for a hint of understanding in his face. “It wasn’t a love kiss… It was just a kiss.”
Whether or not he liked it was another story. He colored up some and shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t really know how to kiss, I only pressed my lips to his for a moment.” It hadn’t been the sort of kiss as described in Liam’s romance novels. Still. “...It was nice, though.”