Katelyn's POV

"So, where we headed?" I asked, looking forward as we began walking into town.
"I.. don't know. I didn't think I'd get this far." Travis said, looking down a bit, seemingly thinking.
"Seriously?"
"Um.. Wanna go to the ice cream parlor?" He asked. I responded with an eyeroll. "Sure I guess."
We walked in awkward silence to the ice cream parlor.
Once we got there, Travis held the door open for me. I thanked him to be polite and we got in line. I already knew what I wanted, a vanilla ice cream cone with some green gummy bears on top. When we got up to the front, Travis ordered his own, which was a blue moon ice cream cone with blue sprinkles on top. I told the cashier what I wanted and Travis paid for us both. We sat down at a booth and began eating our ice cream.
Travis ate his too fast and got a brain freeze, causing me to laugh at him. He seemed to blush when I did, which I thought was kinda cute. I mean weird. Yeah, weird is what I meant. We kinda just talked for a bit. I punched him a few times because of his stupid overuse of pickup lines. He said he got them from Dante, which I rolled my eyes at.
The date went on like this until we finished our ice cream.
"Mind if I walk you home?" He asked.
"Knock yourself out." I shrugged.
"I would, but the sight of you already makes me want to faint."
I cocked a brow at him, "Was that supposed to be a compliment? 'Cause it sounded like you want to faint because I'm ugly." I said, jokingly of course.
"N-no! That's N-not what I meant!! I m-meant that you're so b-beautiful I could faint!! Not the other way around!!" He stuttered, starting to blush. I laughed and punched him, playfully this time.
"I know, I'm just messin' with ya!"
We soon arrived back at my house, stopping at the front porch. We stood there awkwardly for a few seconds before he spoke up.
"Thank you, Katelyn. F-for letting me take you out."
"Yeah, whatever. I guess I had a bit more fun than I thought I did."
Travis smiled up at me, since I was taller than him by a few inches. This time I felt my own face heat up.

Was he always this cute?

Without thinking, I went in for a kiss. He seemed shocked, but kissed back. It was short, but sweet as some would say.
I pulled away with a bit of warmness on my cheeks. Travis on the other hand seemed to be as red as a tomato with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"Later, dork." I smiled and went inside.

(Was the kissing part too rushed? I feel like it was too rushed. Whatever, I guess it's cute. Thank you for reading!!)