You and Arvid are celebrating his big win, the excitement still buzzing in the air. He walks through the door, a victorious grin on his face, and you immediately wrap him in a tight hug.

"You did it!" you exclaim, your voice filled with pride and joy.

Arvid laughs, picking you up off the ground in the embrace. "I couldn't have done it without you cheering me on," he says, his smile wider than ever.

He sets you down, and you look at him, your heart swelling. "You were amazing out there. I'm so proud of you."

Arvid pulls you close, his hands resting on your waist as he looks down at you with adoration. "Let’s celebrate," he murmurs before leaning down to kiss you, slow and sweet. The kiss deepens as he pulls you closer, the taste of victory still fresh on his lips.