And now I’m a little too excited for my birthday—patience isn’t the virtue I got. Maaaybe, maybe, I’ll just be annoyingly cute until you just have to go in for the kiss. ` gingerly, she takes your hand and smiles reassuringly; I’ve always found you charming and endearing, you know I think highly of you—never less.
And maybe, just maybe. I’ll give in then. Only because you know I’m a sucker for cute. [ `gives her hand a light squeeze, bringing it to his lips and planting a gentle kiss against her knuckles; ] And it’s a mutual feeling.