[ Jamie closes the distance between them after another brief moment of hesitation.
The press of her lips to his still feels the same; in an instant, he feels as though he remembers a hundred kisses that felt exactly like this one. Those kisses from their wedding night; timid, getting to know one another again.
He can't believe she's here to kiss, and when he breaks the kiss, it's only to let out one quiet sob. ]
Christ, I ached for ye Claire; it was as though one half of me was gone.
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The press of her lips to his still feels the same; in an instant, he feels as though he remembers a hundred kisses that felt exactly like this one. Those kisses from their wedding night; timid, getting to know one another again.
He can't believe she's here to kiss, and when he breaks the kiss, it's only to let out one quiet sob. ]
Christ, I ached for ye Claire; it was as though one half of me was gone.