"I love you," the boy mutters, for what she thinks must be the hundredth time.

Honestly, if she knew he would be so clingy, she probably wouldn't have done the spell in the first place.

He whines, feverishly pressing a row of kisses against her jaw.

"Don't you love me, Fallon?"

She sighs, muttering a low curse, before smiling at him.

"Of course I do, Ash."