For a moment, he finds himself lost in those slightly lowered blue eyes and the even darker blue lashes. They were exactly like the sky and for a moment he can feel his heart swell with happiness. Happiness from the gentle bump of her nose against his, from the warmth of her hand, the fact that she wanted to kiss him and that this wasn't some elaborate joke, the fact that she had the same feelings as he did. Happiness from the fact that this wasn't a dream. This was reality.

He closes the distance between them with a soft peck, pulling back briefly with a contented sigh before he's tightening his grip on her fingers and leaning in again to press a lingering kiss against her lips.