"I wouldn't be here in this bed if I didn't think you were worth loving," she said quietly, her hand cupping his jaw, her forehead resting against his. "You are wonderful. Okay?"
“You are. I mean it.” She sat up and leaned forward reluctantly. “I should probably head back to my room.”
She rolled her eyes playfully, tracing his lips thoughtfully. "You're a very good friend to be making such promises."