God, you would never get used to having Lip Gallagher in your bedroom, half naked and making out with you. You were both in just your underwear, and the kiss was getting more and more intense, until he pulled back.

“Wait, wait, wait,” he breathed, cupping your face and looking at you with the most intense expression you’ve ever seen.

“You are gorgeous,” he murmured. “Okay? You’re sweet, you’re funny, you’re very smart…”

His hands moved to your neck, so he was cupping your jaw. “You know that, right?”

You chuckled softly, obviously not believing him, and looked down to avoid eye contact with him. “Shut up,” you laughed, but Lip wasn’t having it. He tilted your face so you were looking at him again.

“Hey, hey…”

That was the most tender you had ever seen him. The way he was looking at you… you had never seen anything like it.

“I mean it, okay?” he murmured, stroking your cheekbone with his thumb. “You’re a good person, {{user}}…”