She keeps me Warm.

The day begins normally, I wake up, grumpy, my body aching. I reach out for comfort, but my hand finds a warm, empty space, as I knew I would.

Fear grips me, enough to make me get up. Mustering all my will, which isn't much, I go downstairs.

But it's all for nothing as the scent of breakfast hits me just as I come down, as it always does. I trudge towards the kitchen, rubbing my eyes, giving an overdramatic yawn.

Isabelle is there. She always is. Her hair perfect in its bun, her face a healthy tan, her bright green eyes and her perfect lipstick-y smile.

"Good morning, Lovi," she says to me sweetly.

I grunt in response.

She notices my off mood, but by now, it's routine, she coos sweetly, "Aww, is something wron-"

I cut her off by hugging her weakly from behind. My head rests tiredly against her warm back, the difference in height showing. This isn't something I do on an ordinary basis, though I wish I did. I want to but…

The blush on my face is almost unbearable.

"Lovi?" She asks, surprised.

I mumble incoherently into her shirt, desperately glad she won't understand, "I love you."

She's silent now. I'm so nervous, my heart beating a mile a minute, even though I know she couldn't have heard me. Baring my feelings have never been my saving grace.

She slowly but determinedly removes my hands from around her. I feel my heart jump in my throat, rejection looming over like a death sentence.

I'll take it all back in an instant, saying I never whispered those words, that I never showed her affection, that I wasn't goddamn vulnerable.

But the denial dies in my mouth, when I get enveloped in the warmth that is so distinctly Isabelle. "I love you too, Lovina." Her own confession is so loud, so open. It's only three words but it makes my so damn chocked up. "And I always will," she continues, words spilling at of her mouth like honey, dispelling all of my fear and doubt so easily.

I think maybe Isabelle dose understand. Maybe too well.

Maybe that's not a bad thing.


A/N: A little drabble I whipped up. The world always needs more Spamano. And nyo!Spamano I haven't seen much. Aren't they cute?

Feel free to criticize me, I can take. :)

R&R.