You're Out Of My League
"They're G-Cup!"
Romulus stared blankly at the pretty, scarred face peeking through the mountains of pudding that rendered 95% of his peripheral vision useless. "You really are something else," he said, exasperated. To which she beamed and leaned in for an upside-down kiss. After disengaging it, she fervently nodded. "I know, but that's what you love about me, isn't it~?"
Romulus reserved his right to remain silent, which only served to make Frostella's smile even lovelier than before. "Yep, yep, it's doubly confirmed," she nodded repeatedly, seemingly understanding a profound truth.
After pulling his face to a distance where they could see each other perfectly under the Immortal Witch's immense incoming aura, hearts swirled around in her purplish eyes. "I love you," she declared.
"Yeah, I kn—"