He kissed me!
Kincaid kissed me! I can't even sleep because I'm all spastic now just thinking about it.
I went over today to take him his present and see where he'd been, and he missed Christmas with us because he had the flu. He still was a little spacey, like he wasn't completely over it yet. I told him how much I loved my bracelet and gave him his present, which was a fisherman's-knit sweater in this gorgeous shade of crimson that I thought would really look good with his dark hair.
So he opened it and then he said-
Kincaid: *smiles and looks into her eyes* Wow, it's.. it's awesome.
Dawn: I thought that color would look real good on you.
Kincaid: Thanks Dawn. You really have nice taste in clothing.
Dawn: *blushes slightly* I was hoping you'd like it.
Kincaid: Really? How good? *looks into her eyes*
Dawn: Well, actually really kissably good, I was thinking.
Dawn: *blushes even deeper red*
Kincaid: *gets closer to her* Kissably good?
Dawn: *giggles* Yeah.
Kincaid: *inches from her, takes her cheek with his hand and brings his lips to hers*
So then there was kissing. Much kissing, and it was, um, wow. You know what, if I get the flu, it'll be a small price to pay. Really it will. Kincaid put some warmer clothes on (um, don't get the wrong idea,
Buffy... he was in the other room while he did that... you know, the other room where I was not) and we went for a short walk outside. Then when I left there was another kiss at the door.
Wow. Yeah.