"Had them all along," he says, given that he's got a whole box in there that he keeps for just in case situations at bars. He's been keeping these because some tiny part of his brain has been hoping for exactly this moment. He grins as he kneels on the bed and tangles his arm around her to pull her in for a long kiss, pushing them both down to the bed when she can topple them.

"You want to be on top?"