Rita + Kingsley
This was a bad idea. Kingsley knew it, and he thought that Rita knew it too. But that didn't stop him from drawing her closer and kissing her, one hand on the back of her neck and the other low on her waist. Anyone could see them if they looked out into the shadows of the courtyard, but he didn't care.
Eventually, after a long moment, he drew back. "I'm not making any promise, and I don't want you to either. But. Let's see where it goes, yeah? No strings, no expectations." That was probably a pipe dream, but if they were going to do this he wanted the to start as fresh as they could.