"Not even a little?" The words came warmly muttered against his lips as she set her hand on his cheek to allow her thumb to graze over his jaw. "I've been far too soft on you then," which was true. She'd fostered quite the crush for quite a long time.

Flushing pink beneath her freckles at that blasted pet name (it would surely prove her undoing at some point) Lily rolled forward on the balls of her feet, letting Jon draw her in and meeting that kiss happily as he did so. "How's anyone supposed to think straight with you saying things like that Jon? The odds we'll even make it to eating soup are shrinking by the minute." She narrowed those remarkably green eyes at him, nudging her hip playfully against his before she slipped free of his embrace, catching his hand and tugging him through the flat.