~~Kiss on the Lips~~
Iceland wasn't much for words, he found it hard to say anything that went outside his comfort zone, which you knew was a lot.
But you had been dating him for a year and a half, and not once has he said he loves you.
'It's not hard,' (Name) thought to herself, 'It's just three words. How can I know if he does or not! . . . Maybe he doesn't . . .'
But you knew that was completely wrong of you. Iceland was doing his best, and even if he didn't love you, you loved him and he would let you down lightly.
Right?
Iceland noticed (Name)'s mood and padded over to her.
"(Name)?"
His voice startled you and you jumped a bit, "O-oh, hi Ice, I didn't notice you there . . ."
Your tone took on a more sad note as you finished, thinking over what you had just realised.
"What's wrong." He said it as a statement, and leaned over the back of the couch to see you better.
"Noth- well, actually, I was kind of wondering if I could ask you something serious."
His eyes widened a fraction and he sat down, a sign for you to continue.
"Well, I was kind of wondering, if you . . . you know, love me." You trailed off and looked at the ground.
"(Name) . . . just because it's . . . kind of hard to say, doesn't mean I don't." His face was turned to the couch cushions.
"I kiss you because I l-love y-you (Name)."
He found himself with you in his lap, smiling and crying, "I love you too Ice."
With that, he tilted your head up and gave you a passionate kiss.
~~I love you~~