[ She won't object to being picked up, settling into his familiar hold and enjoying the kiss. Her arms settle around his shoulders, fingers toying with the hair at the nape of his neck. ]
I love you too.
[ She's also not the best at saying it, the weight and fear of loss sometimes standing in the way of vulnerability. Of acknowledging feelings and emotions. She's not sure when it got easier to lean in and share, but it just feels natural with him. ]
Pancakes sound perfect, but only if you let me help. [ Even if it's just holding the whisk or keeping him company. ]
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I love you too.
[ She's also not the best at saying it, the weight and fear of loss sometimes standing in the way of vulnerability. Of acknowledging feelings and emotions. She's not sure when it got easier to lean in and share, but it just feels natural with him. ]
Pancakes sound perfect, but only if you let me help. [ Even if it's just holding the whisk or keeping him company. ]