[It's probably embarrassing that hearing that makes her eyes sting, and she blinks rapidly as she kisses him back, trying to hide it. But her eyes are still over bright when he pulls back, and she's smiling too, wide and genuinely happy.
She runs her fingers through the shorter hairs at the back of his neck gently, wondering what exactly that's going to mean on the one hand, but on the other, not really caring about the specifics at all. They'd figure it out eventually.]
[Spam]
She runs her fingers through the shorter hairs at the back of his neck gently, wondering what exactly that's going to mean on the one hand, but on the other, not really caring about the specifics at all. They'd figure it out eventually.]
I love you.