Cassius smiled at his hand and kissed me again. I knew, from the ardency of that second kiss, he recognized the deeper meaning and my heart soared. It might not have been the most romantic time or spot to propose, but damn did I nail the ring. “Do you have any idea how happy you’ve made me?” I asked, resting my forehead against his. “Oh, I’m sure we’ll both regret it at some point.” I scoffed and made a face at him. “You’re such an asshole.” “But for some reason, you love me.”
