Derek catches a faint whiff of embarrassment as Bitty walks away, and he frowns slightly as he gets in line to get their cocoa. He really hopes that he didn't just screw anything up between them. Bitty said that he wanted it, and Derek did too. It was a nice kiss, soft and sweet. Those aren't usually the kisses that Derek receives.

He decides that it's probably best not to dwell on it, and he brings the two mugs of cocoa over to the fireplace. After setting one down on the table next to Bitty's chair, he drops carefully down into the one next to him. He lets out a content sigh and looks out of the big bay windows before taking a sip. "It is nice up here, I suppose."