Seated on the kitchen island, he stands inbetween your legs, hands cupped against your cheeks.

His expression was softened; a rare, genuine smile was formed on his lips with the evening rays illuminating all his best features from the wall-length windows of your shared apartment.

It was a sacred and intimate moment that you two were sharing at this very moment. Who knew that someone like him, would ever find someone that'd he'd be able to call home?

As he gently tucks a strand behind your ear, looking at you like you were the only thing that mattered on this earth to him, he whispers his declaration to you.

"I love you {{user}}."