She took the offered pumpkin bread in one hand, her now discarded jacket placed over her bag for the time being, and moved her hair over her shoulders as she moved to lean down to him. "Oh, o-of course. Hi." and she leaned down to kiss him happily, even as her cheeks turned a bit pink.

This was still so new to her that it thrilled her each time. In the beginning, the very beginning, just after her birthday when she had to ask for each kiss she got, she found herself wondering if she would ever get enough of him to satisfy her. Now, months later, she was happy that the answer was still no.

It also brought the butterflies back a little.