" Oh, come on Em." He stopped walking and looked me in the eyes. His own were dark and shiny. " You know how I feel about you," he muttered." I do?" He stepped closer and whispered, " When you're around, music plays in my head." My eyes welled. " Music," I repeated softly." Well, you know." He grinned. " It's the Jaws theme. Da dum. Da dum. "