"Well I like it!" he grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at her. There was definitely a ring to the words My Vic. He knew she wasn't technically his, but she was as close to being his as a person could be. And he, likewise, belonged to her. He had no problems with being her posession.
"Love you," he murmured, leaning in to kiss her again. "My roomie, Vic." He grinned as he kissed her again, letting his lips linger on hers.