She beamed, her fingers brushing his hair off his face as she gave him light kisses. "I feel the same, my darling," she murmured.
She laughed between her kisses, her actions slow and deliberate. She moved down to his neck, cupping it with her hands. "That's good," she mumbled. "I like kissing you, so it all works out."
"I love you too," she replied quietly, looking up at him. "I should probably go get ready, though..."
She kissed him, her hands brushing her face. When she pulled away, she sighed and sat up. "Alright," she began. "I'm going to go take a shower. Is that okay?"
She grinned and grabbed some clothing from her drawers. "I'm only speaking the truth. It's not a bad thing."
She laughed brightly, kneeling down next to him to kiss him deeply. "God, I love you. Okay. I'm going to shower. Stop distracting me."
She grinned before standing up and leaving the room. After a few minutes, he would hear the shower turn on from behind the bathroom door.