For me?

"I brought you something", he said, with a shy smile.
She looked at what he was holding in his hands. It was a peanut. Or rather; what was left of a peanut. Of course, he had eaten all the good bits. And she was certain that even after all that, it had taken him hours to come to terms with not keeping it for himself. 

Still, she'd had worse boyfriends.

She would accept this gift.