“I couldn’t stop staring. “Sweetheart,” he said, “is my slip showing or something?”
“As I walked away, I heard Kale tell Fin to stop staring at my ass or he was going to punish him. I couldn’t help but smile.”
“Well, think back," said Harry. "Have you ever let it slip that you'd like to go out in public with the words 'My Sweetheart' round your neck?”
“You probably didn’t hear me, but I told you I loved you that night. I couldn’t seem to stop it from slipping out.”
“View, Pigeon,” he said, mumbling something inaudible before his breathing returned to slow and deep.I couldn’t help but watch him sleep; knowing he was dreaming about me sent a thrill through my veins that I couldn’t explain.”
“You're staring at me," Simon said. "Why are you staring at me? Have I got something on my face?”