She had scoffed at the descriptions of first kisses as a childhood fairytale, but absurd as it was, kissing him... she almost wanted to believe it. she pulled away just far enough to turn completely, letting her fingers brush against his jaw again as she met his eyes.

"You had asked me to lead for this," she murmured, leaning in, almost close enough to kiss him again. "And yet I must confess I am not sure what to do..."