He kissed her. She stopped breathing for a moment, tears all but stopping. But she didn't pull away. Instead, she kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her heart was thundering, and she was sure he could hear it. She didn't want the kiss to end, ever, but she pulled away slightly, trying to push all the emotions that were raging through her away.
She looked into his eyes, cheeks flushed, but couldn't think of anything to say. Her reaction was far different than the first time he'd kissed her. She found it slightly amusing that it was rather the same situation. A small, teary smile found it's way onto her face. "Do you like kissing crying girls, or is it just me?" she asked softly, her face never further than a few inches from his.
She looked into his eyes, cheeks flushed, but couldn't think of anything to say. Her reaction was far different than the first time he'd kissed her. She found it slightly amusing that it was rather the same situation. A small, teary smile found it's way onto her face. "Do you like kissing crying girls, or is it just me?" she asked softly, her face never further than a few inches from his.