Owen smiled and kissed her, something soft and passionate. He wanted to show her how much he loved her with that kiss. Till she was laughing and then he just lost it and laughed too.
"Yeah, pretty much." He gently pulled her off his lap and made her comfy on the sofa. "Be right back."
Standing up, he headed into the bedroom. He was gone for a minute and then he came out with two small black boxes. He opened them, showing them to her. They were matching silver rings, with little gold swirls on them, and the words I love you in Welsh. "I think these might do," he murmured softly.