Kiss on the neck:
The view from Sharon's roof was quite remarkable. No matter which way one turned, there was something picturesque to be admired. Especially when it was late at night like this, Sharon thought as she pulled her cardigan tighter around her body. And yet - -
Sharon poked Andy's side with her forefinger, a secret smile that only he was given the opportunity to see these days played on her lips. "You're staring."
Andy gave her a look she knew well, one that matched his verbal response of, "How could I not?!"
She was still not used to this.
She was not used to the way Andy Flynn's eyes softened when he looked at her.
She was not used to the way her breath caught in her throat when he smiled just a little too much, gazed into her eyes for a moment too long.
She was not used to the way her heart raced when his hands touched her own, thumbs lightly caressing the back of her hand, fingers carefully intertwining before he pulled her towards him.
As Sharon allowed herself to fall into the safe place against his chest, she considered the fact that she may never get used to it, to any of it.
Andy's nose tickled the back of her neck, moving through her hair. "You're thinking too much," he mumbled.
Sharon smiled slightly, nodding her head before leaning it against his. "I am," she agreed.
Andy brushed his lips against her neck. Just the once. Just a small kiss. "Just enjoy the moment."
Sharon's eyes closed, blocking out the city. She placed her hand atop the one on her stomach, breathing out. "I am," she whispered with a smile.