She can feel the vague tension in his body, and holds him close, melting against him from shoulder to knee.
She wishes she could tell him it will all be all right, but she knows that's not entirely true. Things will go wrong, but they will be inconsequential in the long run. She knows, without knowing how and without needing to know how, that together, they are strong enough to weather any storm.
She sways to the music, nuzzling along his jaw to his chin, rubbing her lips over the scruff there.
She knows about irrational fears. All she can do is be there for him on the other side, and trust that he will be there for her.
Right now, all she wants to do is lose herself in how good he feels in her arms.
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She wishes she could tell him it will all be all right, but she knows that's not entirely true. Things will go wrong, but they will be inconsequential in the long run. She knows, without knowing how and without needing to know how, that together, they are strong enough to weather any storm.
She sways to the music, nuzzling along his jaw to his chin, rubbing her lips over the scruff there.
She knows about irrational fears. All she can do is be there for him on the other side, and trust that he will be there for her.
Right now, all she wants to do is lose herself in how good he feels in her arms.