"I catch him staring at me, and give him a questioning look. "What?" I ask.
He smiles sheepishly, although still with that dreamy look in his eye. "I was just thinking," he finally says, his fingers playing with my hair.

"About what?" I try to coax it out of him, and he laughs, his cheeks flushing.

He takes a deep breath, his gaze steadfastly on his fingers. "I was just thinking... that this - you know, us - this is love isn't it." he laughs again, embarrassed, but he sneaks a glance at me.

My heart melts."