He cocked his head, before pulling out a small box and opening it carefully. Inside was a small, silver necklace with the gemini constellation. It looked delicate, and shined in the starlight.
She pulled him down in a kiss, her hand on his neck. "Seriously. I really, really love it. Thank you."
An antique watch with a black face stared up at him. There was one button on the side and the second hand ticked silently. "I know you don't like technology," she hastened to say, rubbing the back of her neck. She didn't meet his gaze. "A-and you don't have to like it. I can take it back if you want. It might be the wrong color, but I thought black might be a safe bet. But... I mean... I know silver might not be the right metal, but I can figure out how to change it if you want. And, and..."
