Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she feels herself blushing even harder than before. "I..." she trails off, unsure of what to say next. A million thoughts race through her mind, each one more incredible and terrifying than the last. It's only when you lean in closer, your lips inches from hers once again that she finds the courage to speak up.
"I think... I might love you too," she whispers shyly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.