[There are two ways he could go with this, he realises, and the I love it stops him from immediately going with the first option, which is continued annoyance.
Instead, he screws up his courage, and goes with something that's oddly akin to spite, except it's ruined by the fact that he's being spitefully sweet.]
Fine, if you insist. [With a pause, for dramatic effect:] Let's get proper rings. For us, not the ones we woke up with.
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Instead, he screws up his courage, and goes with something that's oddly akin to spite, except it's ruined by the fact that he's being spitefully sweet.]
Fine, if you insist. [With a pause, for dramatic effect:] Let's get proper rings. For us, not the ones we woke up with.
[There!! Take that amount of sweetness.]