He sat the snacks and water down within my reach before bending down and kissing me on the cheek. Then pecking my lips. Lastly, kissing me on my favorite spot, the top of my head. Obviously, outside of my coochie. Juice had been kissing me on the top of my head since we started dating. It was always cute, but there was a moment that it went from being cute to the most endearing thing ever.
