Fingers curling swiftly around hers, Eleven's face flushed. That was.. definitely an invitation.

He glanced up the stairwell, scenting a breath of the fresh air that lay beyond- the promise of sobering rationale- then looked back to Lily, a far more tempting vision. Heart in his throat, he took a slow step toward her. It brought him close enough to almost hear her breathing, and taking up shared space once more, his will to resist crumbled.

Eleven reached out to draw her in for another kiss before he could overthink it any further.