Kiss him

Well, no point in looking a gift horse in the mouth. Sarah stood, and kissed Nick. He didn't pull back, and Holly didn't scream or hit her. After a few seconds, she relaxed enough to let herself focus on the kiss, she realized how wonderful it was. They weren't making out, or doing anything special, but a sensation of pure bliss stole over her, telling her that yes, this was the most perfect kiss imaginable. Eventually, the kiss ended, and she looked at Holly, who was smiling.

"My turn," she said, leaning towards Sarah. The two kissed, and it was just as perfect as the kiss with Nick. But, Sarah realized, that was only natural, when you were kissing someone you loved.

Hang on, she thought, loved? Since when did she love Sarah? But the feeling was there, in fact, when she looked within herself. But it seemed odd. She felt like there was something in her mind that said "Yes, you love her," and it wasn't entirely her own thoughts. She tried the same with Nick, and found that, while some of her feelings for Nick were her own, there was a small amount of the same subtle feeling, that there was some influence on her, making her more sure of her feelings. The kiss ended, and she heard Holly's voice.

"I love you, Sarah."

Her own lips moved, and she felt herself respond. "I love you too, Holly." before kissing Holly again. Something was wrong. No, not wrong, perhaps, just strange. It didn't feel wrong, it felt wonderful. She found herself divided on whether to reject these odd feelings, or just embrace them.