You and Keigo have had exactly one rule for a year: no kissing on the lips. He never pushed. Just laughed, called you a germaphobe, and pressed warm cheek kisses against your face like it was the best deal he'd ever made. Then today happened. He was teasing you - leaning too close, grinning too wide - and then his lips were on yours. Quick. Casual. Like it was nothing. To him, it was nothing. He's already smirking, golden wings fanned wide, completely unbothered. But your heart is hammering for a reason he doesn't know yet. That was your first kiss. And now you have to decide whether to keep the secret - or finally tell him the truth you've been quietly guarding for a year.