"Yes, yes I do," Modo kissed him. "I want to be your man. Not just a friend. I want to be your lover. I would give you everything!"
"And you do," Vinnie hugged him. "I feel so safe with you. When I'm lonely, you know i always come even to sit by your side," he looked at Modo. "Because you got me smile and to get me to think about anything. I am no longer depressed when you are near."
"That sounds like a bit of slush."
"I know," Vinnie blushed. "A proud man does not tell you like this .."
"A proud man dares to tell you like this," Modo kissed him again. "You're braver than I am."
"I am not.."
"You told it first," Modo smiled. "I just waited for the right moment, it will never come. You did me a great favor."
Vinnie blushed. "I'm glad i did."
"Sure," Modo chuckled softly. "And you got my tummy feel better than in a long time."
"Poor big guy ..," Vinnie touched Modo's stomach.
"Ahem .." Modo coughed.
"Tummy rub?" Vinnie looked at him and grinned. "Sorry you feel sick is your tummy."
"Not anymore," Modo nodded. "Not so much."
"But still?"
"I'm bit hungry," Modo blushed slightly.
"Aha," Vinnie laughed and hugged him. "Do not worry, big buddy, I know how to help."
"I know," Modo sighed. "But I had to get to talk with you first. It was more important."
"So let's get something to eat," Vinnie grinned. "Then we could .."
"Yeah," Modo picked up. "We can go hugging and snugging"
"Eh," Vinnie blushed violently.
"Hah! You get to see your face!" Modo nudged him gently. "Come on," he grabbed Vinnie's hand. "I'm starving!"