Alfie pretty much just stared at her. Words had long since failed him, as his brain was having a hard time processing anything that didn't require more than a one syllable reply. Luckily, her question required just that. Still though, Alfie was feeling a little creative despite losing brain cells by the bucket load. He was also feeling a little bold too. "Only if I get to kiss you first." He grinned and brushed some of her hair back. He didn't care that his fingers got caught it in. He still liked it.
It wasn't long before he found himself leaning forward again, much like he had that day in his room where they had probably touched lips for a grand total of a hundredths of a second. His head tilted to the side, something his unconscious mind was no doubt taking care of, because Alfie hadn't planned out any of this. It was all instinct from here, as he opened his mouth just a tiny bit before catching her lips with his. Somehow, this felt all sorts of perfect.... except that they were sort of drunk of course.