Before that he'd been a confused and muddled mess. After...well just muddled and slightly less messy. He really hadn't been expecting that.
"So...I guess you don't hate me." He'd been awfully worried about that, more than he should be. You didn't rely on people this much, not if it could be helped.
Giving her a small smile he tenderly kisses her. It hits him full force how much he'd missed her. And to know she didn't hate him...this was far more like the reunion he wanted.
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