37-Eyes
They sat on Frasier's sofa and she couldn't get over how handsome he was. If only she'd realized it sooner, she would never have agreed to marry Donny and Niles wouldn't be with Mel. Somehow the conversation had turned to imperfections.
"With me, it's me eyes." She said. "I've always fancied sparkling blue ones instead of dull old brown ones."
"Your eyes are not dull." Niles replied. "They're warm and full of life."
She blushed deeply and reached for his hand, wanting so much to kiss him. "Thank you Dr. Crane, that's very nice. You have beautiful eyes too."