The tightness that had remained in her chest eases.

Noah's a lot of things, but he isn't a liar. If he's promising, she knows he's really going to try, and it's all she wants. Her smile widens into a grin, brilliant and reassured. It only fades the more they kiss, Sarah lifting herself up into it with feeling. Her nails scrape against his scalp, the pads of her fingertips curling into his hair. She sighs into him, a completely different sigh ftr, and loses herself in it for a while.

Before their make-outs can get too heated, however, Sarah pulls away - a little reluctantly, we'll admit - lifting an eyebrow at him. The result is an expression that's both amused and only vaguely chastising. "We're among impressionable babies," she reminds him.

Okay, so it's just the one, but it still counts.