[ His arm around her is solid and reassuring, and she tucks herself closer against him, skin against skin as she leans her head on his shoulder and presses close. The constant in this whole complicated no specifics discussed ever relationship they've got going is that with him there she feels remarkably safe. Because he's there, same as he feels about her and safety. When she was younger and a romantic she might have thought that was a silly thing to build a relationship, but she's older now. She knows better.
She smiles again just a little at that literalism, presses her lips to the hollow of his throat for a moment because he's right there and these days she feels more and more comfortable with physical expressions of how she feels. A good thing, because she's still terrible at the verbal expressions. ] I did, yeah. Wasn't sure you'd listen.
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She smiles again just a little at that literalism, presses her lips to the hollow of his throat for a moment because he's right there and these days she feels more and more comfortable with physical expressions of how she feels. A good thing, because she's still terrible at the verbal expressions. ] I did, yeah. Wasn't sure you'd listen.