[She teases him while waiting for him to make his move, but she realizes she would have to talk a bit more to enable that.]
[Yen cups the back of his head with both of her hands and pulls him downward, standing on her toes to help close the gap between them. Going sloppy would be just plain wrong, given his lack of interest. But that doesn't mean she can't make it a very pleasant kiss that hits a better place than a quick peck.]
[She presses her lips to his, sweetly soft and just a little lingering—no tongue, no overly enthusiastic anything, but she makes sure it counts.]