There's a feeling you get when you fancy someone, one that makes the clear distinction between how you feel when a friend or a relative is near you or when they give you a friendly kiss on the cheek. There's a small, fluttery fizz in her stomach that bubbles up when Tony touches her, when he tells her that he thinks she's beautiful and leans in close. For a moment, she thinks he's going to kiss her again, like when there were sat around the fire, but instead, his lips touch her cheek.

It's both wonderful and confusing all at once, in part because she remembers their kiss from the party. Maybe he doesn't fancy her, even if he's not in love with Maxxie either. She can't think of any reason why he wouldn't do it now, unless he's just trying to be nice.

Regardless of Tony's intentions, Grace can't help the smile, flattered smile that comes to her face as she looks up at him.