"Hm?"

Emma is kissing him, and for him, it feels like it is both the most natural, perfect thing and completely new and exciting too.

He lifts a hand to rest against the back of her head and leans into the kiss, half-reconsidering this whole date-thing in general and suggesting they just find a place to continue this.

He lets out a breathless laugh when they break apart for air, clearing his head of such selfish thoughts. He runs a thumb gently along her cheek.