Cassie could only stare at him as he kept talking, a part of her unable to comprehend what she was hearing. And a blush was slowly creeping up her cheeks as he continued. This was so sweet and perfect and Sam.

Her hands came up to cup his face, as if it was the most precious thing in the world. Which in truth, wasn't that far off. "Oh Sam. That was beautiful. I wish...I wish I was as good with words as you are so I could tell you how much that I love you are better with words then I am. And how you aren't intimidated by the fact I'm stronger and faster then you. At least physically, because when it comes to brains and resolve...I've never met anyone stronger. I love when you try to be romantic because it is cheesy and so very you. You make me laugh and feel like the most special girl in the world...for being just me and not a superhero. And if none of that made sense, that let me show you that I love you in the way I'm good at."

And so she stood up taller so she could kiss him, putting all those words in one simple gesture.