She groaned, leaning back slightly. "I'll have to mark it up to the fact that you don't love me enough to kiss me."
"Oh, shut up," he said, moving in and holding her face in his hands before kissing her, his lips warm against hers.
Her heart beat was fast, but she ignored it. She smiled against his lips, her hand reaching up to brush his jaw.
He held her as if she were the most precious thing in the world, his fingers in his hair. He pulled away with a sheepish expression. "Ah... sorry."