[ he folds her up in his arms and she in hers and for the moment there is no need to say anything at all. they need only exist, and appreciate these quiet, peaceful seconds in the storm that their lives have become. she leans into him with all of her weight, shuts her eyes and simply breathes in the scent of his skin, not bothering any longer to search for the words that could properly purvey how she feels and instead allowing this closeness to do it for her.
but soon enough she's pulling back, and gods she aches to kiss him, must try so hard to resist the urge to, instead pressing a kiss to the crest of one freckled cheek that drags along to his ear. ]
I will treasure it.
[ and then she's opening her hand to look upon it again with a weary smile, before lifting it on its chain to clasp it around her neck, where it nestles perfectly against her heart. ]
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but soon enough she's pulling back, and gods she aches to kiss him, must try so hard to resist the urge to, instead pressing a kiss to the crest of one freckled cheek that drags along to his ear. ]
I will treasure it.
[ and then she's opening her hand to look upon it again with a weary smile, before lifting it on its chain to clasp it around her neck, where it nestles perfectly against her heart. ]