Feeling his fingers in her hair was always something that made her feel so relaxed. There was something about him doing that action that relaxed her more than anything else, which always said a lot. Looking in his eyes, she saw the love he very rarey was able to truly show on the outside in them. His eyes seemed brighter than normal and that was when she knew the love he always said he had for her was showing outwardly.

Seeing him laugh at her joking words made her chuckle back, her mind just savouring the sound of his laugh as always made her heart soar. At his quip about sneaking off and coming back two weeks later, she smirked, playfully and lightly slapping his chest. He also wasn't the only one that could remember the last time they were ever that rabid with each other, but they were and she had to admit it brought a whole new spark to her, whilst also being certain it did the same to him as well.

Feeling his hand leave her hair and go onto her back, her skin reacted to the movement creating goosebumps and gave her the smallest light shiver as his fingertips brushed down some of her tattooed covered scars.

She listened to his whisper as he pulled her closer to him making her instinctively cuddle him a bit tighter. "me too. It killed me not having you here or waking up next to you" she told him softly.