Neville leaned down, returning the kiss, not even noticing anything going on. The world could have ended, and he would have remained oblivious, because to him the only thing that existed was Hannah. He loved how smart she was and brave and funny. He loved how perfectly she fit in his arms, and how magically they seemed to work.
He finally broke the kiss, looking into her eyes, "I love you, more than I think I even know."