"I'll make you some. With less sugar, since you like it to be sour," he said with a light smile. He kept his eyes on her, watching as she twisted around and around, and his eyes did not move away when she came to a stop.
"I think it'd just be me kissing you. Because well...I liked kissing you. And I think it'd be wrong of me to say I want to practice more when it's I just want to kiss you more. You know?" He asked, feeling so unsure of all of this, but knowing he had to at least say it.