Florian smiles when she speaks. "I was afraid you would say just as friends." He leans forward and kisses her very softly in a way only Florian could really do - tender yet still devastatingly romantic. "Nothing would make me more happy than to be your boyfriend. It would make me incredibly happy." He smiles widely at her.

Florian smiles at how emotional the look on Adele's face is. He strokes her cheek gently. He was still a little shocked that someone like her would want him - someone as beautiful and amazing as Adele is. "Non, jolie dame, vous êtes un rêve devenu réalité," he says softly and sincerely. Florian cuddles her close and kisses the top of her head, happier than he could ever have imagined at that moment.

Florian thinks for a moment about her question. He liked it. Very random and cool. He looks down at her with a grin and nods, feeling more comfortable than ever. "I have an obsessive compulsive disorder....OCD. I cannot leave a room without checking ten times that I have everything". He waits for her answer, as if she might call him a freak or similar.

Florian smiles and kisses the top of her head. "Hey, just you wait until you are waiting to go somewhere with me and then you have to wait because I must keep going back inside to check. You will see how cute it is then..." he laughs. "I am joking. I barely notice it now, but it used to concern my parents a lot. On the plus side, I have never lost anything ever." He laughs hard. "How about you? Tell me something interesting," he says, looking genuinely interested.

Florian was expecting Adele to say something that was going to be light hearted or quirky, much like she had found his little secret to be. He scratches his shoulder just as she speaks, and his hand immediately stops, quite shocked at what she had to say. He had simply not expected to hear something like that from her. After a few seconds of inevitable silence, he nods and smiles. "Really? Wow, I would not have thought you old enough to already be a mother. What is her name?" he asks as he gently runs a finger over her arm, smiling warmly at her as if to tell her that it was fine - he could sense her nerves.

Florian smiles when she speaks. "It is a very beautiful name, and a sweet sentiment. It seems everything about you is sweet." He nods at her and then lets a small chuckle escape his lips. "Don't be sorry. We all have pasts Adele, if someone comes into our lives then their past is something they must embrace. Besides, I would have had to find out sometime, yes? It is always better to have things in the open. Plus, it is not a serious issue at all."

Florian laughs. "You have not spoiled the mood at all." He strokes her hair and kisses her head lightly. "Why would you be ashamed anyway? It is a wonderful thing to have a family, you should be proud." He chuckles at her next secret. "Oh really? So my idea of a date on the polo field is out?" He smiles and then starts to laugh. "I joke. A horse fear is rational though. Those are large. I am scared of hamsters. How silly is this?"

Florian nods gently. "I am a very understanding person. Someone would have to do a lot wrong before I did not understand." He smiles in his own chilled out way, until she mentions hamsters' feet, at which point, he physically shivers and shakes his head. "Oh...non....those feet. So cold and horrible. They give me the creeps. Also I am scared they will bite me always. Maybe I was bitten in the past?"

Florian smiles. "I thank you." He laughs and playfully pushes her a little. "Maybe I did. Some day it will all come out in a flood of tears on a sofa in Paris. You can be there to hold my hand." He laughs hard. "That is a beautiful name. You do not even want to know my cliched middle name.....ok ok....it is Pierre..." He blushes.

Florian watches Adele, wondering what she's thinking. He wanted to tell her how amazing he felt right now, how it was perfect to be here with her, cuddling and talking, and how happy he was that it had worked out between them, but he was afraid he'd scare her away.

"Oui....Florian Pierre. I always think when I hear my full name that I should wear a feather hat and join the three musketeers non?" He laughs again. "Non non, cherie. Your name is beautiful, it suits its owner very well too."