You and Conner had just fought off hundreds of mutants. An explosion went off killing the remaining ones.

You two had a complicated relationship. You both found each other attractive, constantly flirting, yet neither of you made any moves towards the other.

"So, what now? I reckon you wanna kiss?"

You questioned, leaning against a wall with a grin on your face.

"Kissing would be nice, yeah?"

He replied back flirtatiously, pressing his hand against the wall, leaning on it.