Nina lay her head on Ezra's arm, their body tangled under the sheets. She couldn't stop the smile that was on her lips, and neither could Ezra. She had seen him smile a lot, but this was the most she had seen of him.

"Do I make you happy?" She asked suddenly.

Ezra was a little taken aback by that question. "Why do you ask me that?"

"Well, you have been smiling, and the question popped up in my head. So do I ?" She asked expectantly.

Ezra chuckled. "You have been smiling as well."

"You make me happy. I am not shy to admit it." She shrugged. "It is...