[ S ] kisses [ R ] in the dressing room, the door barely closed behind them.

[ S ] leans over and kisses [ R ] across a table holding an elaborate meal.

[ S ] steals a kiss with [ R ] on the street outside a restaurant.

[ S ] pulls [ R ] into their lap in a seat of [ S ]'s car for a passionate kiss.

[ S ] meets [ R ]'s lips in the back row of a dark movie theater.

[ S ] backs [ R ] up for a kiss at the [ library / bookstore ], in the stacks.

[ S ] sneaks a kiss from [ R ] in the back recesses of a church during prayer.

[ S ] plants a kiss upon [ R ] while dancing at a [ party / wedding ].

[ S ] leans over and kisses [ R ] in the coat check line of a crowded gala.

[ S ] kisses [ R ] in an otherwise empty aisle of the grocery store.

[ S ] kisses [ R ] in a rush before ducking into their waiting taxi.

[ S ] hoists [ R ] up to kiss them on the [ tailgate / bed ] of a truck.

[ S ] steals away for kisses with [ R ] in a quiet room at a house party.

[ S ] meets [ R ] in a kiss on a lively [ boardwalk / fairground ].

[ S ] pulls [ R ] in for a passionate kiss in a downpour of rain.

[ S ] leads [ R ] into [ S ]'s walk-in closet to kiss them in private.

[ S ] catches [ R ]'s lips at the [ subway / train ] station.

[ S ] shares a kiss with [ R ] on the private balcony of a hotel room.

[ S ] presses a kiss to [ R ] against the wall of a public hotel hallway.

[ S ] meets [ R ]'s lips on a ferris wheel, stopped at the very top.

[ S ] sneaks a kiss with [ R ] in a photo booth as the flash goes off.

[ S ] pulls [ R ] into a risky kiss under the bleachers during a game.

[ S ] nervously kisses [ R ] on [ S ]'s doorstep before rushing inside.

[ S ] ambushes [ R ] with a kiss in the locker room after a session.

[ S ] sneakily kisses [ R ] in the back of a class hall during a lecture.

[ S ] steals a kiss from [ R ] backstage at a show [ R ] is performing at.

[ S ] tugs [ R ] in for a kiss against the mirror of a thrift store fitting room.

[ S ] shares a heated kiss with [ R ] on the porch of a snowy cabin.

[ S ] sneaks a kiss with [ R ] in the [ pool / lake / sea ] under the moonlight.

[ S ] tugs [ R ] in for a kiss in the middle of a [ corn / hedge ] maze.

[ S ] pulls [ R ] in for a heated kiss at a rowdy bonfire.

[ S ] pushes [ R ] against an elevator wall for a passionate kiss.

[ S ] leans in to kiss [ R ] on the platform of a fire escape.

[ S ] leans over to kiss [ R ] in a moving taxi.

[ S ] finds [ R ] and kisses them desperately at the gate of an airport.

[ S ] kisses [ R ] on the highest deck of a skyscraper.

[ S ] corners [ R ] for a kiss in a museum after hours, paintings watching.

[ S ] kisses [ R ] in a record store, "their song" playing overhead.

[ S ] pulls [ R ] in for a kiss in the [ greenhouse / garden ] at night.

[ S ] steals a kiss from [ R ] on a bench at the bus stop, rain starting to fall.

[ S ] backs [ R ] up for a kiss in the bathroom of a [ bar / club ].

[ S ] trades a kiss with [ R ] on a [ sailboat / ship ].

[ S ] topples to the ground on top of [ R ] while making out in a meadow.

[ S ] shares a kiss under the sun with [ R ] in a field of wildflowers.

[ S ] presses a kiss to [ R ]'s mouth at the edge of a rocky cliff.

[ S ] steals a kiss from [ R ] on a park bench at midnight.

[ S ] claims a kiss from [ R ] in the backseat of a car at a drive-in movie.

[ S ] kisses [ R ] on an ice rink amidst muffled giggles as their skates wobble.

[ S ] lays a kiss to [ R ]'s lips at the foot of a waterfall.

[ S ] sweeps [ R ]'s into a kiss in their apartment kitchen.

[ S ] lazily kisses [ R ] on the couch of their living room as a movie plays.

[ S ] leans over to kiss [ R ] under a sky full of brilliant stars.

[ S ] catches [ R ]'s lips at the middle of a bridge with water rushing below.

[ S ] steals a kiss with [ R ] in an art gallery, exhibits ignored entirely.

[ S ] leans [ R ] into a kiss atop a picnic blanket in a [ meadow / park ].

[ S ] gives [ R ] a lingering in the parking lot of a movie theater.

[ S ] trades a kiss with [ R ] while sitting on the front porch.

[ S ] steals away for a kiss with [ R ] in the closet at a house party.

[ S ] leans in to kiss [ R ] in a bubbling hot tub under the stars.

[ S ] steals a kiss from [ R ] in a shadowy theater balcony during a play.

[ S ] leans in to kiss [ R ] in the depths of a [ basement / wine cellar ].

[ S ] sneaks a kiss with [ R ] on a hay bale at a pumpkin patch.

[ S ] plants a kiss on [ R ] at the top of a lighthouse.

[ S ] steals a kiss from [ R ] at [ R ]'s place of work.

[ S ] sweeps [ R ] up for a kiss on the steps of a courthouse.

[ S ] pulls [ R ] into a phone booth for stolen kisses, glass fogging up.

[ S ] kisses [ R ] on the steps leading up to their apartment.

[ S ] gives [ R ] a casual kiss in the middle of a crowded mall.

[ S ] meets [ R ]'s lips on the dance floor of a crowded club.

[ S ] hoists [ R ] onto the hood of [ S ]'s car to kiss them.

[ S ] leans [ R ] against the wall of a private stairwell to kiss them.

[ S ] pulls [ R ] into a kiss as soon as the motel room door is closed.

"Oh," his brows raise, and there's that dimpled smile as he speaks on, impressed but not surprised by the idea of her being a concert pianist. She had a habit of bringing in sheet music and he had been nosey enough to spy on what it meant, even if translating was not his skill.

He's an artist, not a musician after all. It's all above his head.

Travelling for work, another commonality that the two of them would not have known if Andrew hadn't had the balls to invite her out. Creative units, travelling for work, now teaching- much like how Andrew had mentored a young girl years ago. So similar and yet the planets they live on are incredibly different.

Even down to having so much pride in their work, so much joy that she spent that extra time practicing her craft just to make the day feel less... well, there's no other word for than slacking. And to him, it might be one of the more charming things he's heard in some time.

"Jazz bars? That's something." He says, stopping himself in his tracks when he noticed her trailing, then stopping. He settles near the booth, where he, too, skims the table on his own but doesn't see anything piquing interest enough to buy. That says nothing about how impressed he is with the artistry, however. How anyone can make keychains look gorgeous is beyond him, but the vendors done it. "I've never been to one but I see them constantly advertised so if you have recommendations, I have an open ear and a willin' wallet."

As her purchase is wrapped, he steps to the side to allow her past. "I tattoo. Uh- the shop just fifteen minutes away, Hard Line. That's mine. Like- actually mine. I own it." It could come as arrogant to say something like such for clarification, but the way he says it is so smooth that it's simply fact. Working at a shop and owning a shop are two entirely different responsibilities, after all.

His eyes skim across an upcoming booth that looks familiar, and as they get closer, he starts to turn. "My dad owned up up until I turned thirty," he carries on, stepping off from the gravel and to the table where he starts thumbing through home made body care and lotions, wildflower seed packets, wool goods that would do no good in the summer but would be useful for the cooler seasons. "He signed it over to me and I've been puttin' my touch no it for the past decade."

Andrew picks up a room spray, uncaps and smells- sundried linen is what's scrawled across the label. He sprays it into the cap and holds it out for Ariana to inspect, but is already pulling his wallet out to pay. He grabs a few assorted wildflower seeds as well and hands them over to the couple behind the table.