Jane's breath hitched as Jake began to lean, and her heart picked up its pace, throat suddenly feeling incredibly dry. Her eyes flicked between those glowing eyes and his lips, green and yellow static-y wisps dancing between them. Where the two of them about to kiss? It certainly looked like it. Her hand shifted to fully hold his own, and her eyes half closed, head tilting so that her mouth could more easily meet his own.
This was not her first kiss, she supposed. There had been a boy once, in elementary school, who had called her behind the jungle gym and planted a messy slop of a smooch upon her lips. He had then stumbled away with a messy slop of a busted lip to match his advances, courtesy of the young Miss Crocker herself. Nonetheless, this felt like her first kiss, and she was beyond overjoyed that she would be sharing it with Jake.
Jake and Jane were mere centimeters from contact when her hold upon the tree's life force was lost completely. With a mighty crack, the limbs snapped back to the position they had been in moments before, leaving the two hopeful friends with nothing beneath them save for the earth 15 feet below.
Kiss, Kiss, Fall... Out of A Tree
This was not her first kiss, she supposed. There had been a boy once, in elementary school, who had called her behind the jungle gym and planted a messy slop of a smooch upon her lips. He had then stumbled away with a messy slop of a busted lip to match his advances, courtesy of the young Miss Crocker herself. Nonetheless, this felt like her first kiss, and she was beyond overjoyed that she would be sharing it with Jake.
Jake and Jane were mere centimeters from contact when her hold upon the tree's life force was lost completely. With a mighty crack, the limbs snapped back to the position they had been in moments before, leaving the two hopeful friends with nothing beneath them save for the earth 15 feet below.