Gwen Stacy and Michael Glass
They were totally at Gwen's work's office party. The kiss on the lips was unexpected, total wish fulfillment, and made her grin like a Cheshire Cat. At the same time, it felt a little naughty. It made her blush deeply. She reached for his hand with her own.
"I'll have to wear horns more often, then." She flirted, grinning up at him. "I'm glad you could make it. I've been drinking champagne on my own since I got here."