You and Silvester were sat in the green room in Malmö, waiting to find out if he had qualified to the final.

“The next qualifier is….” the suspense began to rise as Petra began to read out the list.

“LITHUANIA!” she shouted and Slivester immediately jumped up and pulled you into his arms tightly, holding onto your waist after doing so.

“I did it!” he exclaimed as he now let go of your waist and his two hands going to either of your cheeks so he could have you look at him.

He then leant in and connected his lips with yours in celebration and he covered you in them and put a final kiss on your forehead as you both sat back down and he held you to his side as both he and his dancers celebrated.