Her eyes glanced over Ben, unable to process anything clearly after she left her eyes gaze upon his lips for a moment. Annalise knew she liked him, but in that moment with her mind jaded she stopped being able to process what he was saying. With a clearing of her throat, she slowly turned to look face him fully. "Shush, Ben. Lemme try something," she whispered, and without giving him a chance to respond, the brunette had gently pushed him against the wall, letting her lips press to his gently.
Rambling about, well music, Ben continued to talk to Annalise. When she turned to face him, saying she wanted to try something his brows furrowed in confusion, but only for a moment. He wasn’t given a chance to say, or even think of a response, before he felt her lips on his, and his back against the wall. He wasn’t sure where this had come from, or what brought it on, but before he could think of anything – his lips were moving with hers. Taking a step forward from the wall behind him, he gently placed on hand on the side of her cheek.
As random as it was, and as unexpected as it was, Ben wasn’t going to complain. As his body fully relaxed, and his mind quieted down from the possible outcomes of this encounter, the male put a little more emotion into the kiss. As they broke apart, he gave he a cheeky grin. “That was unexpected.” he spoke, giving a small laugh. “Where did that come from?” asked Ben as he gently began to rub his thumb on her cheek, eyes locked with hers. Again, he didn’t mind, he was just a bit surprised.