She closed her eyes. "You're perfect in my eyes, Ben," she said quietly, her fingers brushing the back of his hair."
"I know what incomplete means," she said gently, looking up at him. "But I think I'll always find you captivating."
His eyes narrowed in thought as he considered her, leaning down with his lips brushing hers. "I love you."
He deepened the kiss slowly, straightening up and wrapping his arms around her waist as he gently pulled her closer to him.
Her eyes fluttered and she would be still under his touch, her body relaxed as her fingers shifted slightly to play with his hair.
His nose brushed her neck gently, but he didn't cross the line, instead moving to kiss along her cheekbone. "No one else is in here, right?" he murmured.
His laugh was low, but joyful, and he found her mouth again. "You might want to be sure. The Fae don't love PDA."
She snuck a quick glance around, maybe looking a little nervous at the prospect of other people being there. "I don't see anyone.."