She hummed softly as he pressed his forehead against her own. "I would have never had the guts to do it if you hadn't made the request." There wasn't a whole lot he could ask for that she'd say no too. Especially if it meant looking good for him.
"I do." She answered just before his lips reached her own. His hand in her hair urged her up on the toes of her heals. They made kissing him easier, but not by much. Her fingers rose to clasp onto his wrist, not to pull his hand away, but to simply hold on. Just in case her knees decided to go out on her.