A Not So Random Happenstance
"You know, if we were to put mistletoe up somewhere and just happened to pass under it at the same time it would be only right that we kiss in public," he says thoughtfully, running a hand through her curls. He looks at her. "What do you think?"
"It wouldn't be the same as telling people about our change of relationship," she muses, "but I wouldn't say I'm entirely opposed to the idea."
"No?"
"Nope."
"So are we doing this?"
Her eyes sparkle mischievously and her mouth twitches into an almost smile.
"Elizabeth?"
Her smile widens.
"Try to stop me."
fin.
