It took her a moment to realize that she was kissing Adrian Pucey. That she'd been the one to initiate it and that she was actually liking the whole thing. Emma had germ issues and kissing had always seemed... icky and the fact that she'd just willingly done it meant that he'd gotten under her skin. She noticed everything. The way his hand cupped her face, slightly controlling the kiss but never asking for more than she wanted to give. His lips were soft but firm and quite skilled. The way her fingers bunched at his hospital gown. If they'd been alone, she'd have wanted more and that thought scared her. Pulling back, Emma's cheeks flushed and she stood up but kept her fingers laced with his. "I should probably head back to work," she murmured, still able to feel his lips on hers.
Meanwhile, Katie couldn't believe that she was witnessing any of this and really wanted to just- die laughing or something. It was absurd, really but at the same time, oddly endearing. They were sort of cute in an unexpected way. Still, she really wished she'd just- been able to leave or something because she felt a little awkward and uncomfortable having to listen to that.
Emma squeezed Adrian's hand, really wanting to lean over and kiss him again but she wasn't sure what protocol was involved with kissing someone. "I really ought to go," she said, giving him a small smile. "I'll see you tomorrow, maybe? I'll be at your game."