Vieve & Charlie.
Charlie felt her move into his embrace, and he couldn't help himself... She was beautiful and the way she blushed was adorable, he leaned down, eyes locked with hers. "It's Romanian," He said softly, "It means...I want to kiss you." He leaned in and pressed his mouth against hers, closing his eyes to take in the softness of her lips and the delicate taste of champagne. His fingers traced a pattern on her back and he suddenly wished he wasn't holding a glass. The kiss didn't last long, mainly as Charlie didn't want to be too presumptuous! He pulled back with a soft blush rising in his cheeks and a smile.