Then a party she'd get! Anything for his almost-fiancée.

"Good." This feeling was way too good to be true, right? He'd screw up again soon and it'd all fall apart... He wasn't used to feeling like this.

"Maybe you'll like the next one too." His eyes gleamed and he pressed his lips against her ear, murmuring: "We never got to try the dessert yesterday... And I don't really want to get out of bed yet." Cue playful wiggling of eyebrows. "How about some chocolate pudding, babe?"