Alfie was still kind of upset about losing his controller. It was one of his favorites, and now, he was going to have to make up an excuse for why he needed a new controller to his mom. It wasn't like he could show her and be like "Ooops, controller went crunch under my hand?" Yeah, that wasn't going to happen. It was a good thing Laney was there, and that instead of freaking out, she actually thought it was cool. And even though he'd gone from horny to angry in three seconds flat, the sound of her voice reminded him of why she was really here.
With a sigh, he ran a hand through his hair, making it even more unruly than it had been moments ago. "I don't know." He glanced over at her. His eyes traveled all along her arm down to her jeans and boots then back up. Why he did that, he would never know. All he knew was that if he didn't take the chance now, he would lose it forever. Slowly, he leaned over to her, eyes closing, lips parting and... he bumped into her nose. Idiot. He hated himself so much, but he managed to chuckle his way out of it.
"Sorry," he said before leaning in properly all the way and kissing her.