Leaning on the door he pulled back with a smile as he spotted the note. Tugging it off with his hand, he laughed as he read it before looking around for the obvious, tell-tale, Corry clues. Spotting the orchid and rose trail, Will pushed the note in his pocket before realising where the petals probably led.

Out of sight of Corry, he undid the smart shoes and tugged them and the socks off. Carrying them in his hand, he walked across the sand before looking up and spotting Corrine. Eyes lighting up at the sight of her, at how beautiful she looked stood there waiting for him like a Princess (or a Prince) in a fairy tale. Feeling his shoes slip from his grasp and drop into the sand, Will didn't look back as he walked over to her.

"You look..." Will murmured, hands going round Corry's waist as he looked down at her with a smile. He found it hard to find the words, she left him speechless like always. "...beautiful. Incredible."

Will leaned down brushing a chaste kiss against her lips, lest she tempt him too much to forego the date idea entirely. Pressing his forehead against hers, he smiled and leaned up to brush her growing hair through his fingers. "How was Ophelia?"