[ she's not sure what she expects to hear. some request to be strong, to keep fighting 'til the last moment, something along those lines perhaps. but what he says instead is so sweet and tender that for a moment her breath stills, before rushing out in a hard exhale, her cracked lips curling into a weak but radiant smile.
for all she's done wrong in her life, all the mistakes she has made, being with him had been the right choice. there is nothing in this world that she is more sure of. ]
Yes.
[ her voice is soft and quiet, she speaks into the private space between them that is all their own, her chest comfortably tight. her hands still on his face for a moment, before drawing him in closer, close enough to touch her brow to his, to wrap her arms around his neck and squeeze with what little strength she can muster. ]
I look forward to it.
[ gods, she misses his kiss, the simple pleasure of his mouth on hers driving away all thoughts, all pain, filling her senses with him and only him. if she makes it through this alive she'll be sure to kiss him breathless, to kiss him until their mouths are sore, then kiss him more. ]
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for all she's done wrong in her life, all the mistakes she has made, being with him had been the right choice. there is nothing in this world that she is more sure of. ]
Yes.
[ her voice is soft and quiet, she speaks into the private space between them that is all their own, her chest comfortably tight. her hands still on his face for a moment, before drawing him in closer, close enough to touch her brow to his, to wrap her arms around his neck and squeeze with what little strength she can muster. ]
I look forward to it.
[ gods, she misses his kiss, the simple pleasure of his mouth on hers driving away all thoughts, all pain, filling her senses with him and only him. if she makes it through this alive she'll be sure to kiss him breathless, to kiss him until their mouths are sore, then kiss him more. ]