"My dad thinks I should break up with you."
The fingers that you were running through Isaac's hair stilled, and your entire body froze. "Oh, really?" You asked, barely managing to keep your voice from cracking.
Isaac nodded, but didn't say anything else.
After a moment of uncomfortable silence, you spoke again. "Are you going to?"
Isaac extracted his head from your lap, sat up, and turned to face you. He smiled softly at you, a hand coming up to cup your cheek. You leaned into the touch absentmindedly, one of your hands twining your fingers with his free hand. "No. I love you too much to do that."
Your eyes snapped open, and before you could say anything, Isaac's lips captured yours in a gentle kiss. When he pulled away, you blinked at him several times. "Really?"
Isaac grinned at you. "Yes, really. Feels good to finally say it out loud." Isaac commented, brushing a kiss across your neck. You and Isaac had been dating for almost a year, and you had told him you