Even before the rumbling, Jean knew he loved you. Through all your training, he wasn't able to tear his gaze away. He was happy with the way things were, but things could be better, and he had the chance to take it.

And in the next few years, he finally earned his prize. A long time companionship with the person he loved most.

You hear the door creak open, followed by a small grunt from him. "I'm home!" He calls, carrying groceries.