"Just"? [The only thing that keeps Conrad from laughing at the absurdity of Yuuri being "just" anything is that he is desperate not to make things worse.]
Even the sun is jealous of the light and warmth to bring to my life. You are the reason I live and breathe and lift my sword. Everything that I am is because of you.
[Untucking Yuuri's head from beneath his chin, Conrad places a soft kiss on Yuuri's head, his breath stirring Yuuri's black hair.]