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Trevor would wait a while I think for a first kiss. either that, or his girlfriend would. either way, he would still be hella nervous when he went in to kiss you. he'd take you out for a really nice date first, and then he'd be dropping you back off at home when he decided to kiss you. He'd wanted to for a really long time, but he never actually worked up the nerve to do it. He finally told himself that he would kiss you that night. He looked at himself in the mirror while fixing his hair and said, "Alright, Moran, tonight is the night. you're going to kiss her." or something like that, and he finally did it. He stopped you right before you went inside, his gaze flickering to your lips. "(y/n)?" He'd ask. "Y-yeah?" You'd stutter, knowing perfectly well what was going to happen. "I'm going to kiss you," He would say, and not waiting for your reaction, his lips would crash onto yours, and you would melt into his kiss, and when you separate, he would rest his forehead against yours, breathing rather heavily. "Goodnight, (y/n)." He'd say, giving you one last, fleeting kiss. "Goodnight, Trevor." You would smile before retreating to your house.