All the usual disclaimers apply: I don't own Castle, never will, and certainly have no chance of ever profiting from it.
Unspoken
He wants to talk first.
That isn't unexpected; it's just damned inconvenient, because she can think of so many other uses for his mouth.
He wants to fix her breakfast.
She won't allow it because eating Belgian waffles with him somehow seems more intimate than sharing his bed.
He wants her to admit that this isn't just about sex anymore.
It's never been just about sex, not for her. And she'll never admit that because she suspects that the same isn't true for him.
He wants her to marry him.
She wants to believe that the third time's the charm.