they’d still been dancing around each other, even after they made amends. it was better now, for sure– they could be around each other and talk to each other now, which was an improvement. but there was an underlying question that neither of them had the guts to ask; are we going back to how things were before?
she hit her breaking point, though– with them being on better terms now, every time they were alone, it was just building sexual tension. and now, they were alone in the dorm, both cooking in the small kitchen area, when he’d stepped around her, hand grazing her waist only briefly. it was enough. she turned around, and before he could grab the plate he was going for, she pulled him down to kiss her.