Yeah well, he had to do something to try and break through the awkward stuff right? And they had just been sleeping together - in the literal, asleep in bed, sense - so a forehead kiss wasn't really out of line right?
"Iced tea," He decided after her turned the heat off for the pesto so it wouldn't burn. A couple more minutes and the pasta would be done so he could stuff everything into some dishes and put the dirty stuff in the sink and finally eat. His stomach was rumbling.