He feels a tingle where her nose brushes against him, arm wrapping tighter as he feels her hands clench at his shirt. This was it...no more distractions. No texts. No nothing. Not the most romantic setting but...dammit. He's gotta seize the chance where he sees it. His eyes close slowly, and he leans forward, breath holding as he really does hope that the fourth time is the charm.
DON'T BE SCARED, YOU GOT THE MOOD PREPARED