Birkhoff & Harley
"No no, it's sexy. You've got this nerdy thing going on, but... there's something underneath that." She reached up and ran a hand through his hair.
When he said he wanted to kiss her since breakfast, Harley grinned even wider-- if possible. She put her forearms on his shoulders and kissed him hard, deep, passionately. Like she might not kiss anyone ever again. Her tongue slipped past his lips gently, though, just in case this wasn't wanted. He did say he wanted it, but he could change his mind. They were in public. He might not want to be seen with the crazy girl.
It was obvious she'd have to take charge, so she did.