"Would you leave me if I got fat?" You asked. You and Dallas were on the hood of his truck, looking up at the stars. Dallas tightened his grip on you hand just a little, but not too much. He didn't want to hurt you. "I'd get fat with you." He said. You looked from the sky to him. He was already looking at you. "What if I was huge? Like an elephant... Or a whale?" You asked. Dallas chuckled. "I'd be twice the size and I'd make sure you felt beautiful no matter what." He said. You scooted even closer to him-if that was even possible. He wrapped his arm around you and kissed your forehead. "I'll pag-ibig you know matter what you look like, how many fights we have and even if you hate me. I pag-ibig you and I always will." He whispered. "I could never hate you. You're too damn perfect." You laughed before sitting up enough to halik him. He smiled as you leaned in. You both laughed an smiled into the kiss. When you pulled away you looked into Dally's eyes. They were full of pag-ibig and it made you happy. He was defiantly the only man ever for you and you were the only one for him.