She nods, decisive, pleased there is a plan and the plan involves making out on the surprisingly comfortably couch in her room. She knew the Olympic village was posh and the benefit of being a solo athlete meant getting a solo room -- as opposed to Bodhi's shared room with his national teammate -- but while Bodhi's is bigger and had a sitting room large enough for a party, Jyn's room was still very, very posh. It's got a couch! A tiny kitchenette!
Despite her decision, it takes her a bit to actually move, caught up in just looking at him. Whoops.
They're in agreement, a verbal contract to make out in her room. It's very decisive and solid and Cassian is excited - but he is also feeling impatient and really wants to kiss her now. She's looking at him in much the same way.
He brushes his fingers against her arm, much more purposely and openly than before. It's almost like he's inviting her in. He's very curious about her room and ready to bail on this party five seconds after he arrived, but -
But first -
"Would you mind terribly if I kissed you once now first?"
Jyn shakes her head, not looking away from him, expression softening to something expectant, almost hopeful.
"No, I don't mind. Terribly or otherwise."
Please kiss her. She won't say please, stubborn, but she certainly is receptive to the idea, shifting a little to push up on her tiptoes, slightly unsteady. She has to reach out and grab his bicep to assure her balance -- even though the balcony is right there. Clearly his very well defined bicep is the better option.
Cassian gets a soft smile on his face when she agrees. He doesn't even have to wait, Jyn's already up on her toes before he gets the chance to duck down. But far be it from him to keep her waiting, not when he's impatient too.
He rests a hand at her waist, to help her keep her balance obviously, and leans in to press his lips to hers. It's both tentative and eager at once, and he stumbles a little bit, accidentally pushing her back into the balcony.
Jyn groans against his lips, fingers tightening around his bicep as her other arm loops around his waist to keep them both secure. They're not in any danger of falling off the balcony, oh no, she wants him to be secure against him and all the lean muscle she is suddenly discovering beneath his shirt as she presses against him.
Maybe they can just make out here? The thought has some merit! She thinks about it for one second before kissing him distracts her.
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She nods, decisive, pleased there is a plan and the plan involves making out on the surprisingly comfortably couch in her room. She knew the Olympic village was posh and the benefit of being a solo athlete meant getting a solo room -- as opposed to Bodhi's shared room with his national teammate -- but while Bodhi's is bigger and had a sitting room large enough for a party, Jyn's room was still very, very posh. It's got a couch! A tiny kitchenette!
Despite her decision, it takes her a bit to actually move, caught up in just looking at him. Whoops.
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He brushes his fingers against her arm, much more purposely and openly than before. It's almost like he's inviting her in. He's very curious about her room and ready to bail on this party five seconds after he arrived, but -
But first -
"Would you mind terribly if I kissed you once now first?"
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"No, I don't mind. Terribly or otherwise."
Please kiss her. She won't say please, stubborn, but she certainly is receptive to the idea, shifting a little to push up on her tiptoes, slightly unsteady. She has to reach out and grab his bicep to assure her balance -- even though the balcony is right there. Clearly his very well defined bicep is the better option.
(It sure is.)
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He rests a hand at her waist, to help her keep her balance obviously, and leans in to press his lips to hers. It's both tentative and eager at once, and he stumbles a little bit, accidentally pushing her back into the balcony.
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Maybe they can just make out here? The thought has some merit! She thinks about it for one second before kissing him distracts her.