"Does this suit me?"
"Yes it does."
***
She was almost out of the door when he went after her. "Oh, Niks – one thing you're missing."
She turned back, looking suddenly insecure. "What?"
After an intent look, he very deliberately cupped her face and kissed her, leaving her looking slightly dazed. "There. Better." He turned back to his desk, expecting that she'd go, but she hovered uncertainly.
"Um… Harry, this party… the invitation was for plus one, so if you're free…"
He gave a mock sigh, and glanced over his shoulder. "I guess that means I'm driving."
She laughed as he wrapped an arm round her waist.
Perfect.
A/N: as to whose thought that is at the end… either. Both. Who knows? ;)