She looked down at her camera thoughtfully. When she looked back up, he saw a contained smile on her lips, and she avoided looking at him. "Maybe," she said with a shrug.

He smiled. "Maybe?"

His smile made her smile grow. "Maybe."

"Like, maybe yes, or maybe no?"

She was giggling. "Like maybe. Now go, the light's green."

He suddenly leaned across and kissed her cheek, nuzzling her neck playfully. It tickled and she laughed and tried to push him away. "Stop! Go!"

The car behind them honked.

"Kiss me," he said.

"Drive!" she laughed.

"Not until you kiss me."

"You're such an ass."

"Kiss me or we sit here."...