"Well, then it's quite good that I love kissing you." He smiled and flipped them over, Megan on the bed and him over top of her. One hand went to her hair, fingers tangling in it, the other held him up over her. He didn't kiss her again, just looked at her. She was really very beautiful.
"Meg, I... I have to, um... ask you something." He blushed again, but didn't look away this time. He was being serious now.