"I think I need to get you a ring." He scraped his teeth over his lip for a moment, as if he didn't already have one picked out and hiding in his underwear drawer back in his apartment. Stevie chuckled softly. That really happened and he hadn't planned it at all.
"I wont, you know I wont." Though he knew better than to take the job from his Mom's hands if she insisted. He dropped one last kiss on her lips. "I love you too. Now go get in there before I change my mind and steal you away. I'll come say bye once I'm clean." He promised. It was hard to let go. To go do the things he knew he needed to do.