After dinner Thomas and Stephanie went upstairs to their room. Stephanie was still a little agitated and didn't say much. She grabbed a clean pair of pajamas and went to shower slamming the bathroom door behind her.

Thomas just sat on the bed. He had never seen Stephanie angry yet and if he was being honest it was a little terrifying. Not that he wasn't happy she stood up for him and their relationship but he wasn't happy that it got her so upset. He had to find a way to make her the calm and happy girl she usually is.

In the bathroom Stephanie turned on the faucet and let the water run for a few seconds before stepping in the shower. The warm water poured over her head and ran down her body. She hadn't realized it but it had been a long time since she had taken a shower just to relax. She forgot how nice it felt to just let the water run over her. Or how soothing the little pitter patter of the water sounded. It was like it mini rainstorm in her bathroom.

Meanwhile Thomas was downstairs trying to think of what would make Stephanie happy. He kept trying to think of things she liked that he was good at, but he couldn't come up with anything. He felt like a failure.

"Hey Tommy, what's got you so glum?" Tinker asked. Thomas pointed at the top of the stairs with his head hung low.

"Girl troubles?"

Thomas nodded.

"She's still upset from dinner huh? Well, I don't blame her Alfredo has always been a little insensitive. She'll calm down in a bit, I wouldn't worry about it too much." Tinker leaned back on the sofa.

Thomas shook his head and pointed at the top of the stairs again and used his fingers to draw a smile on his face.

"You want to make her happy again?"

Thomas nodded.

"Well I don't know much about her but I do know women. They like gifts. A lot. Just get her something she likes," Tinker said. "She likes girly things right? Give her an old hairbrush. She'd love that." Thomas nodded but wasn't sold on the hairbrush idea. Stephanie already had a hairbrush why would she want an old on that someone else had used?

Thomas took and old hairbrush that his aunt used to use before she passed away. It was dusty and still had old piece of her hair on it. He made his way upstairs to his and Stephanie's room. When he opened the door Stephanie was just coming out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped in a towel atop her head.

"Hi Thomas."

He gave her a small wave.

"I'm sorry about dinner. It just made me so angry that Alfredo, your own family, had the nerve to be so rude and cruel to you. You shouldn't have had to go through that as a child and definitely don't deserve it now," Stephanie said unwrapping her hair from the towel.

Thomas shook his head and pointed at her before smiling. It took Stephanie a moment or two before she figured out what Thomas meant.

"You want me to be happy?" Thomas nodded. "Oh Thomas I'll go back to being happy in a little bit. Sometimes I just let my emotions get the better of me. I'm sorry if I worried you."

Stephanie wrapped her arms around Thomas but was puzzled when she felt hi holding something behind his back. She quickly snatched it out of his hands and saw the hairbrush he was thinking of giving her.

"What are you doing with this old hairbrush? Did yours break or something?" she asked looking at the dirty old thing.

Thomas shook his head and pointed at her and then the hairbrush.

"Was this supposed to be for me?" He nodded once more. "Oh you thought giving this to me would make me happy again right?" He gave a small nod embarrassed that she figured it out.

"Oh Thomas all I need to be happy is you. I don't need gifts or anything. All I need is you. Understand?"

Stephanie set the hairbrush on the bed and then placed a small kiss on Thomas's mask. If he wasn't blushing before he definitely was now. She gave him a small hug before going to get into bed.

Thomas stood there for a moment before he realized what happened. A girl that he loved said that he made her happy. HE made HER happy. It was a dream come true for him.

"Thomas are you coming to bed? It's late and I really want to sleep," Stephanie said snuggling under the blankets.

Thomas snapped out of his thoughts and changed into his pajamas before crawling into bed with Stephanie. He laid down and she immediately snuggled into his side.

After she had fallen asleep he looked down at her small sleeping form. She looked so relaxed. Her long hair was splayed out around her and her lips were slightly parted. She looked beautiful. Thomas smiled and placed a small kiss on top of her head before joining her in slumberland.