I have something I need to tell you,” he says. I run my fingers along the tendons in his hands and look back at him. “i might be in love with you.” He smiles a little. “I’m waiting until I’m sure to tell you, though.””That’s Sensible of you,” I say, smiling too. “we should find some paper so you can make a list or a chart or something.”I Feel his laughter against my side, his nose sliding along my jaw, his lips pressing my ear.”Maybe I’m already sure,” he says, “and I just don’t want to frighten you.”I Laugh a little. “then you should know better.””Fine,” he says. “then I love you.