“My firsts. I saved them for you.” Realization sparks in his eyes, and before I can say anything else, he moves the plates out of the way and grabs my hips, hauling me towards him. My knees are touching his chest, and he’s looming over me. “I think…” He trails off for a moment, as if to search for the right words. “I think I saved all my firsts for you too.”
