‘ thank you for showing me what love should look like . ’ / from kenny.
"You shouldn't have to thank me." Nichole said, easily and a bit sad, looking over at where Kenny was standing in her room. She understood why he said it coming from his family he probably never saw anything good from his parents. An example of what a loving marriage should be not there. Also, the friends he had as well, except maybe Stan and probably Kyle, were never the ones to show affection and platonic love to each other. "Loving you is easy." She smiled thinking about their relationship. "I love everything about you. Even when you're gross and try to look up my skirts." She laughed but then got serious again. "But if you need to thank me," She paused, getting up from where she was sitting to cross the small space over to where Kenny was standing placing her hands on his cheeks and pulling his face down to her level softly kissing his lips. "You're welcome." She whispered pulling back barely so their lips would still bush while she spoke.













