Prince Charming

A small smile spread across his face as soon as she spoke. With a slight hesitation he moved close until he gently pressed his lips to hers. Not that he would ever say it out loud, but it was everything he thought it would be. One could use the word “magical” but that was quite cheesy. He did think it was quite fitting for their first kiss though.

When Will extended his hand, she didn’t waste too much time in taking it. She also found herself rolling her eyes at his statement while a smile tugged on her lips. 

Now... Now he cared about her so much. Probably more than any other person in his life. Without even thinking about it, his hand tightened around hers.

Before she knew it, her skates were laced up and she was standing in front of Will. Then, an idea. 

“Race ya.” she said before taking off around the pond. She couldn’t tell if she was actually beating Will, or he was just letting her. Either way, they both ended back at the starting point at the same time, or something like that. 

Natalie’s hair got in her eyes and when she was about to stop, she didn’t see Will right in front of her, and ended up crashing into him making them both fall on the ice. 

Natalie stood up almost immediately feeling bad for what had happened. That and the fact that her face was redder than before with the cold. “Here. Are you okay?” she said holding out her hand. After she helped him up, she noticed his close proximity. This made her face a little more red as she tried to shake it off. 

A small smile spread across his face as soon as she spoke. With a slight hesitation he moved close until he gently pressed his lips to hers. Not that he would ever say it out loud, but it was everything he thought it would be. One could use the word "magical" but that was quite cheesy. He did think it was quite fitting for their first kiss though.

Angelo could only groan in response, not even looking up yet. His mind was still in turmoil of the painting he ruined. Why did he think painting at night was a good idea? Now, instead of whites and greens, his painting had turned into dark greens and reds. It was the worst!

Pulling his mind out of the dark cloud it was in, it sunk in he actually bumped into someone.

However, people were starting to move toward the door. "Ah, I think we may be blocking the entrance." He stepped to the side and the people continued on their way." Only then did he notice the sad and distant look on the stranger's face.

She hoped that he’d think of something. Though she was more than happy to go with him, the fact that she’d have work waiting for her when she got back annoyed her. Will opened his mouth to say something, but Natalie interrupted. 

“Hold that thought.” she said and released his hand. Quickly she walked back to the desk and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. 

Elliot,

Finish this stuff. You owe me one, remember?

Natalie

The freshly fallen snow on the ground seemed to trigger something in his brain. "Perhaps going ice skating? I know this lovely pond and I'm certain that it is frozen solid. We'd be in no danger at all. And I even have ice skates back at my yacht." Yes, this would be glorious. After all, he had heard that ice skating was fairly romantic.

He glanced at Natalie standing at his side. Her cheeks were slightly rosy from the cold. Without thinking her caressed her cheek with his hand and leaned in slowly. He would have gone ahead and kissed her right away but... It was their first actual kiss. One that Will wasn't effected by some other power. And you know Will, always the gentleman.