"It was the perfect day." Dibs thought happily. The sun was shining and his boyfriend, Shanks was coming over to hang out. His little sister was at the mall and wouldn't be home until late. He had a present for Shanks. He had spent so long picking just the right one, but this was the perfect one.
"It'll be perfect," thought Dibs the present was from the heart. He and therefore all the more special made it. It took him forever to make sure it would be special. Dibs gift was not quite the normal kind of gift to be given to just any person. Dibs thought it was so special; no one else had one like it.
The present would last forever, or at least that was the hope. It was terrifying to give and just as bad to receive. He was nervous so he did what he always did, baked. It was a hobby that Shanks appreciated a lot. So there were a lot of cookies to be eaten later, after Shanks got the gift. When Shanks walked into the house He got an armful of Dibs. This was when Dibs gave him his gift. Three simple words.
"I love you."