Bryn | Jacob | Edward
Bryn chuckled softly when she reached Jacob. Gladly accepting the goblet from him. "Oh I wouldn't dream of cheating you out your chance to dance with him. Or a kiss like that." She hummed softly. The smile was still on her face when Jacob kissed her cheek.
She leaned against the edge of the table, and sipped her drink. Not wanting to wash away the feel of that kiss just yet. And it was the perfect spot to watch the boys with their turn.