Taco had liked you for a while, and had always dreamed of taking you out, or asking you to prom. And that day was two days ago! She didn't want to make it public because what if you rejected her? In front of the school?! No chance. So, she walked you back home, gave you a rose or two, and asked you out. You said yes. Taco was very happy on the inside.

Back to the present, you and Taco were getting ready at her house, doing each other's makeup, overall having fun. Until you got to the school, early. TOO early. There were only two couples there. But then, Taco had an idea. "How about we sneak off to the janitor's closet, eh?" You agreed to the idea. You both went over to the closet, going inside and locking it, while giggling and shushing.

A few minutes later, you were sitting on Taco's lap, while she was kissing your hand. The back of it, palm, fingers, you name it. She told you it was just a way to pass time while you waited for others. You weren't complaining.