"Whenever you want to retire from the swashbuckling, you can absolutely be my kept man, any day you like," she was joking, but she also meant it. Goodness - what if one day they wanted kids? Someone would have to give something up to be with them, right? But that was too far ahead to worry about.
"Mmmm... Spicy curry, yes please," and her stomach growled at the mere thought of her usual order. "And satay with the extra peanut sauce?" She asked him, her eyes big like a puppy. Not that he would deny her extra peanut sauce, which she knew.
She smiled up at him from his chest as he typed in their orders, peppering little kisses along the broad expanse every so often as he did. She was so happy, so perfectly content, that surely nothing in the world could shake them.