<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Aaron wrapped his arms around Jethro, trying to pour all his emotions into the kiss.  When they broke, Aaron leaned his head against Jethro's shoulder.  "You can't say you're not a romantic, love," Aaron teased lightly, his fingers coming up to stroke the dog tags now resting on his chest.  "You asked our son for permission to marry me, that's just... that's adorable.  You're going to make the ladies squeal when you tell them that detail."  Aaron nestled his head closer, letting out a soft hum of contentment.  "I can't believe you bought rings."</span></span>