This was the third date you and Madison went on together. You were taken her out for dinner, trying this new restaurant that had opened. It was Italian food, and since that was your favorite, you’d suggested to go try it together.

Madison was a shy person, which meant you two had yet to share your first kiss even though it was clear you both had strong feelings for each other. You were worried that you would push her too much if you tried to kiss her again as she’d turned her head the first time time you went out, your lips landing on her cheek.

At the end of your dinner, you both walk through nyc, hands interviewed as you look at all the Christmas decorations. It was a romantic setting, one that made the butterflies in your stomach even stronger. As you stopped, looking out over town square, you felt Madison’s palm gently place on your cheek, guiding your face towards hers. You felt her hand shake slightly, not sure whether it was because of the cold weather or if it was her nerves. You’d never expected her to initiate your first kiss. She was the shy one, you were the more forward one, but here you were, standing in the middle of the crowd, about to share your first kiss.