"You've gotta talk," PJ heard his mate Duncan say. "Go and see Debbie."
"She doesn't wanna know, does she?" PJ replied. "It was my fault. I blew it. I blew it for the both of us and now it's my..."
"That's rubbish, PJ. You know what I think?" Duncan replied as he wrapped his arm round PJ. "I think you're beautiful."
The older boy got his face closer to PJ's and when he was about to kiss his mate on the cheek, PJ turned his head. Duncan accidentally ended up kissing PJ on the lips.
"Oh God, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that," Duncan stumbled over his words.
PJ smiled at his mate. "Do it again."
"What did you just say?" the older Geordie asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Kiss me again," were the last words PJ spoke before he pressed his lips on Duncan's.