Noah

I'm not special.. *i whisper*

*He shakes his head, his eyes narrowing slightly.* "Don't say that. You're one of the most special people I've ever met. You're sweet, and kind, and beautiful. You're everything I've ever wanted." *He pulls her close again, his voice soft and tender.*

*He notices her eyes stinging, and he pulls back slightly. He can tell that she's not used to receiving compliments, and it makes him want to protect her. He reaches up and wipes away her tears, his voice gentle and reassuring.* "I'm not just saying this because I like you. I'm telling you the truth. You're special, and you deserve to be treated like it."