She saw his eyes darken and felt his fingers flexing on her body. His hand resting on her waist slowly made its way lower as his face drew closer, eyes burning into her own. His grey eyes she could look into forever, could get lost in and never wanted to break free. Next second they lowered to her lips and she knew he was about to kiss her. She felt his nose nudge against her own, an affectionate gesture that always melted her into a puddle of sentimental mess. She felt his breath meet her own. Her hand that was resting behind his neck slowly crawled over his shoulder and down his chest.