"Oh, well that's good." She said with a bit of a laugh at his admission of not carrying a lot of alcohol in his room. Melody didn't have much in hers either. She didn't really drink much, and she certainly didn't alone. So she found no need to keep much of it in her apartment. Water, though, that was abundant. She loved water, and when she got the glass she took a large sip.
Luke didn't choose a seat close to her, and initially Melody let that stick. But then he asked if she was going to spend the night, and there was a kind of longing the broke out in her, a fire that ignited in her heart. She scooted closer to him, placing her hands on his arms, covered by his jacket. She pulled him a little to her, and looked him in the eyes.
"Yes." She said, moving one hand to his face, letting her fingers trail his cheekbones. "Kiss me." She whispered looking at him, biting her lower lip a little.