I'm college touring with my baby sister and there's a very interesting tradition at one of them during which seniors kiss freshmen in the university's quad under the first full moon of the year. So yeah, I had to.

Disclaimer: I don't own the tradition or the characters, but the story is mine.

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08/19: This story now has two companion pieces that can be found in my stories on my author page. (Onto the Moonlit Floor and Down by the Broken Tree.) Please feel free to check them out and let me know what you think!