He inwardly groaned as she broke away from him. Why was she being sensible now of all times? Lisa was passionate and he wanted her to be passionate now. He liked kissing her, even if he didn't know exactly what it meant to be doing so. It should feel wrong, for so long they'd just been best friends but now, it felt right. Having her in his arms, having her lips against his, was right.
He had no idea how to explain it, but he wanted something with Lisa Turpin, he just had to figure out what. He needed advice, he needed to talk to her. He just needed and it scared him because he'd be independent for quite a while now.
"I don't know," he answered honestly. "I like doing it. Really I do. So...I think..yes we should be."