[It takes kissing him like this, when there's no fear or anxiety or expectations, for her to really understand how much she wanted it. She knew on some level before, but not to this extent, not to degree where it felt like a relief. He's okay, and he's here with her again, and it feels so right that she's not sure how any other outcome than this would have been possible. Everything else seems to melt away, and for the moment, all that matters is his lips against hers and that little sound that sets her heart racing. Bobbie practically melts against him, her free hand going to his shoulder as she tries to steady herself and only really succeeds in pulling him closer.]
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