You sat beside Noah, looking to him as he talked on and on about something. You honestly didn't know what they were talking about, it'd been a while now since he'd started droning on and on, you'd zoned out about an hour ago and had just come back to reality. What was even the topic? He switched topics at least four times every 25 minutes. It was sorta mildly entertaining. Mildly.

As Noah looked out the window of the cabin, going on about who-knows-what, you sort of just tilted your head at him. Faintly, a thought crosses your mind, but you weren't sure about acting on it. At least, now now maybe. But when he turned that smile towards you...oh, that smile. Bright as ever. Surely, you had to act on it then.

You practically lunge forwards, grabbing his arm and pulling him closer. It was a bit more uncoordinated and way clumsier than you'd intended it to be, but you captured his lips in a kiss. Messy and quick, but a kiss nonetheless. It was...okay for a first time. Good enough, you'd decided. It was whatever, you pull back after a moment.

Noah looks...stunned. But not really displeased, giving you a wide-eyed look, cheeks flushed red. It took him a second, then he mumbled, "Did...you just kiss me to..get me to shut up?" You blink. Uhhh...nooo? Maybe?