"W-what?" Baffled, I turned to him. "What kind of a wish is that?!"
He folded his arms, tilting his head slightly to the side as he thought. "Should I have said twice a day? One is too little."
I felt my mouth fall open at his brashness. I'd expected that he would ask for something bizarre, but I didn't think it would be this bizarre! I didn't have any problems with kissing him, but—one kiss a day is too much! Do people usually kiss that often?
"What do you mean too little?" I asked, thinking the exact opposite of him. "One kiss a day is too much!"
"Of course, it's too little—for me," he said. "Still, you have to grant my wish. If you don't want to do it once, then I can always change it to twice a—" I quickly closed his mouth with my palm.
"One." I gulped. "One kiss a day."
His lips curled up in satisfaction, and with those same lips, he kissed my palm. I quickly pulled away.
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