"I love you, Derek."
He still couldn't believe it, it was too good to be true. He had been dying to hear these words and now that she had finally said it, he was constantly trying to check if it was a dream or did it actually happen. He was grinning so widely then that Arya was concerned his cheeks would hurt. They had talked a lot post her confession, while Derek had cuddled her and had continuously showered her with kisses.
Derek was now driving Arya to where Brooke and his driver were, with one hand on the steering wheel while the other one held her palm, occasionally bringing it to his lips and kissing it, making Arya blush every time. This day was special - he had got to know Arya, intimately if he may add. She had shared bits and pieces of her childhood, had briefly mentioned that
