They were sprawled up on the floor, a blanket covering their limbs. They had just made love for the first time, and Finn couldn't believe how lucky he was. She had fallen asleep, about twenty minutes ago, and he couldn't stop staring at her.

He thought about the future, how he could live like this forever, with this tiny, amazing woman. He thought about how he would propose, and how she would look walking toward him in a white dress.

He looked at her again, he eyes closed and he mouth in a smile, snuggled up next to him. "You are so beautiful." He whispered tucking a stray hair behind her ear. "And you don't even know it."