She watched as he pulled out yet more things to keep her safe, and honestly the door stopper sounded like a very good idea! "That's brilliant," she said, examining it closely. No randoms would be entering her hotel room without her knowing, that was for sure!
As Art exclaimed over the perfectness of the jelly beans, Michaela just watched him. God, he was perfect. He wasn't at all the kind of man she had seen herself with, but he made her laugh, he cared about her so much, and she adored him. "I will try the marshmallow ones first," she smiled softly. "I think it's so sweet you're worried about me. And I'll be safer now because of you, thank you. Hey, I- Art? I love you." Michaela wasn't as open with her feelings as her father and brother were, and considering she had been punished for doing just that, was it any wonder why? She hadn't said this out loud before, despite thinking it so many times. But on the eve of going on tour, with a basket full of things to keep her safe in her lap, how could she not speak it out loud?