Greg faltered a bit when her hand came to his chest, he thought for sure she was going to end it there, push him away and leave. He couldn’t blame her, he was nothing, and he had nothing to give her that she couldn’t get from someone ten times better than him. But then she made a sound and was kissing him back and Greg’s heart was beating faster.
He dropped the cup off the bed, not caring if it broke (that’s what repairo was for, afterall) and instead put his hands carefully on her, one going to her waist to hold her closer and the other cupping her cheek as he deepened the kiss just slightly, testing to see how far she would let him go.