Faramir's first kiss

Faramir sat on the rampants, head in hands, crying. He had just found out that his beloved brother was dead. He had run outside and ended up here. He wanted to be alone, he just couldn't bear to be by anyone.
He heard footsteps behind him and turned, about to yell at just about anyone.
"Look, I just-" he stopped as he realized it was Lady Eowyn. She looked startled at his outburst.
"I'm sorry if i disturbed you, but i heard cyring... and, well... I wanted to see if you were alright. I-I can leave if you want..." He reached out for her hand.
"No, please stay. I thought you were one of my father's accursed guards." She sat down besides him as he wiped his eyes on his sleeve.
"Are you alright? I mean... you look very sad. I-Is it you brother?"
"He's dead. Mithrandir came bearing the news. It seems he died defending that halfling in the Citadel and another from a great host of Orcs. Boromir was my best friend, he always protected me from my father-" he stopped, he couldn't go any further.He felt the tears brimming over and tried to hide them.
"I'm sorry." She put a hand under his chin and looked into his eyes. "It's not your fault.I know your sad but these things happen, its a part of life." Tears were running down his face, so she let him cry into his shoulder. Finally, he looked up at her.
"Thank you. You are a good friend to me."
She studied his face, saying, "These tears are more than sadness for your brother, What else is troubling you?"
"You see much Lady Eowyn. For these tears are also from my father telling me that he had rathered our places swapped, where i had died and Boromir had lived. He had always loved my brother, never me. All my life, he has remarked at my flaws, ignored my victories, and cursed my exsistance. Boromir resented him for this. He always stood up for me.We loved each other. I just wish i could have seen him one last time."He looked at her, "I am sorry, i just went ranting on and on. Tell me, why are you here at this late hour?" She blushed.
"Well, I... um... I was... well... I was looking for you..." she looked away.
"For me?" he looked stunned.
She nodded, "I enjoy your company..."
"I've never been seeked out just because someone wants to enjoy a conversation with me. Its usually my fathers guard saying he wants to yell at me for something i didnt do. I bet most people wouldnt have cared if i died, just as long as Boromir lived... just like my father."
"I don't want you to die." She wispered, finally looking up at him. There gaze met and she blushed a deeper red and looked away.
He reached out a hand and tilted her face towards him. He leaned in and placed his lips gently against hers. He half expected her to push him away, but she moved closer to him and kissed back.They broke apart after many seconds, and Eowyn looked at him smiling. He placed his forhead on hers and said, "Thank you." She leaned her head on his shoulder, and they both looked up at the stars.
Eventualy, Eowyn stirred, "My lord-" but Faramir cut her off.
"Please, call me Faramir, i despise it when people call me 'lord'."
"If you wish... Faramir. We should go back though, they will notice if we are gone to long..." He nodded and they stood up. He kissed her again, then they walked down the stairs, hand in hand. It was than that Faramir realized that was the first time he had kissed a woman. He smiled, Boromir would've been proud.