Alec's head was nestled into my neck, his breath warm against my skin, but his body felt unnaturally cold.
He murmured, "I'm really not that great."
His tone was heavy with sadness, like he was preparing me for something.
I didn't understand. I gently patted his back. "Who says so? I don’t just choose anyone. Since I’ve chosen you, you’re the best."
He looked up at me, his eyes brightening.
Then he smiled and gently pushed me away. "Go wait outside. Dinner's almost ready."
I nodded and settled onto the couch, feeling cozy as I waited for the meal.
A while later, Alec came out of the kitchen with dinner. His eyes were smiling as he called, "Honey, dinner's ready."
Before I could get up, he pulled out a chair for me, and we sat down facing each other. The food on the table looked and
