Good.

[ The word comes out pointed and succinct as he holds her gaze, not letting her look away from him. ]

Because that’s not why I want one. I want one because it’s something you made for me and I’m selfish like that. I want one because you- [ He interrupts his own explanation to place a purposeful kiss on her lips. Not teasing and playful this time. No, there’s far more poured into this one that he can’t put into words.

When he pulls back, he finishes his statement, his voice softer this time, but the look in his eyes is sincere as he catches her gaze once more. ]

Because you are just as important to me and I want something to show that, too.