Anger and Joy's eyes met as they lay panting in bed. He had his arms wrapped around her waist while her own on his back. It was dark, but Joy's bright aura lit up enough for him to see the sweat covering her face. His face was burning and the room felt the same. He was worried about this heat bothering Joy, but she just closed her eyes and smiled. Anger stared at her, smiling warmly at her. How did he get so lucky? Being with someone as amazing and beautiful as her? He didn't know exactly what she saw in him, but he was just thankful. It seemed like only yesterday he had one of those dumb so called "crushes" Disgust teased him about. Now here he was laying in bed with Joy, still in disbelief after the intimate moment they just shared. Joy opened her eyes to look at him again and he just smiled. He brought his hand up to run his fingers through her messy blue hair. Joy let out a dreamy sigh, and scooted closer to him. Oh, how she loved this little guy. She found it adorable how she somehow made this often grumpy and tough little emotion absolutely melt and soften up when he was with her. She also found it cute how he was the one with an adorable little crush. She didn't know how she never noticed it before, but looking back she could see it all clearly now. Those little looks he would give her, how he was more open to her than the others, and also the blushing. She knew how to make the guy blush. But right now, they were both flustered messes as they cuddled together. Anger took notice of how she was looking at him and felt his face heat up. He looked into those eyes that were full of wonder and joy. Right now, he could see all the love and admiration in them too.

"Love ya, dollface…"

He said to her softly in a tone of voice he usually only revealed to her. Joy could feel those butterflies in her every time he told her that. Her smile widened and she leaned forward to plant a kiss on his forehead.

"Love you too, hot shot."

He grinned and leaned up to kiss her chin in return. He rolled his eyes at her cheesy nicknames, but like his were any better. But hearing those words come from her made him feel warm inside. Well, warmer than he already was. But it really stirred up something inside, something he really doesn't feel for anyone except her. It made him happy and act all sappy. But he didn't mind if it was with her, she didn't care. He could be himself around her, and that's what he loved. He scooched up closer to her and nuzzled his cheek against her chest. Joy let out a few giggles as the small emotion nuzzled up to her. This was one of the cute things Anger tended to do. He was a surprisingly really cuddly guy once he was comfortable enough. She curled herself around him, resting her head on top of his. Anger felt calm in her arms, felt warm...felt safe. He stuffed his face into her chest and let out a content sigh. He didn't ever want to leave. He felt like he could lay cuddled up to her for hours.

"Someone's being a cuddly cutie."

Joy said to him and scratched the top of his head. He huffed against her at the word "cutie" (which he felt was a more appropriate word to describe her) but let a purr slip out when his head was scratched. Joy giggled at his cute antics as she continued to scratch and pet the top of his head. She worked her way down to his back and that was enough to make him melt against her. Joy wrapped her arms around him and giggled into him. She stuffed her face into the top of his head and squeezed him. Anger was now squished against her and he let out a small squeak. He patted her back, attempting to ask for release. But Anger was too precious for Joy to let go. Anger puffed and just gripped onto her. He nuzzled back against her chest and kissed her softly. Joy was determined to not let go and shook her head.

"Nope! Not letting go of you, silly."

Anger squinted at her and pouted a bit. He let out a small grumble and increased his pout. Joy looked down at him and laughed a bit at the look on his face. His pout was way too cute then it probably should be.

"Don't give me that look."

She said to him jokingly, reaching her hand up to pat his face. He continued his pout and stuffed his face into the crook of her neck. Joy realized he knew she was ticklish there when it was too late. Anger grinned and began to kiss her neck, which caused Joy to let out a series of squeaks and giggles.

"Anger, s-stop!

She managed to say in between her laughs. He chuckled and began to kiss up her neck until he reached her cheek and nuzzled her. Joy finally managed to calm down and grinned at him. She closed her eyes and nuzzled him back. Anger brought his hands up to her face and rested his head against hers. Joy looked into his eyes and she could feel her face grow warm at the look he was giving her.

"Love you."

Anger whispered, feeling his own face heat up. Joy smiled softly at him and leaned forward. Her soft lips kissed his and he closed his eyes shut. Her arms were rested against him and his own around her back. Joy giggled in between kisses and Anger just couldn't believe how cute she was being. After a couple minutes of smooching, he curled up back against her chest and let out a small sigh. Oh, how he loved her. Somehow, she loved him. He didn't know how he managed to be with her. But none of that mattered as his eyes drooped shut. Joy laid there a bit longer and soon she had realized he had fallen asleep in her arms. Joy smiled and curled around the little guy. The little guy she loved.

"Love you too..."