The Best kind of Love

Kellan advanced. A look I'd never seen before blazed through his eyes. "Kellan," I whispered breathlessly. "W-what a-are you d-doing?" I stuttered. "Hush woman," his deep voice replied. He stood in front of me, arms braced on either side of my body, which leaned against the counter. He leaned down, and as I looked up I immediately felt like I was drowning in his stormy grey/blue eyes. His voice equally as breathless, he leaned down even further, and said, "I'm going to kiss you now lass." But before his lips could connect with mine, a knock came from the door. "Bloody hell." He snarled.