"I...i love you" He repeated, looking at me with hooded eyes. "If it was not clear before, I hope you can see it now" 
It was true, that at first I wasn't really able to see It, even through all the Intense staring and weirdly tense body movements, as I thought he hated me with passion, but as time went on, I realized it to be the opposite and that he actually meant it when he said he loved me. 
I stepped forward
 "And I love you" 
He looked at me, delight and happiness written all over his face, before crashing my lips with his, entangling our bodies together, giving each other warmth on this dark, chilly night.