“Of course I love you.” He bends and touches his lips to mine. “Could you not tell when I bought you an entire shelf of books?” A kiss to my jaw. “Or by the way I’m obsessed with basking in every one of your smiles?” Another kiss to the hollow of my throat. “Or could you not tell by how you draw endless smiles out of me?” His lips come back to mine. “Or how I let you beat me at Catan that one time?”
the only love confession i ever need AHH :'))
