She was back at last.

He ran to her more swiftly than he'd ever run before. She ran too. When they made contact he held on for dear life. His Abbie, his partner, his world, was back. Nothing else mattered. ichabod felt whole once more. He held her so tightly, she could barely breathe. He had lifted her so easily. Her feet no longer touched the ground

Abbie didn't mind. She returned the intensity of his embrace. She'd missed him, this him. She took in his scent, the feel of him enveloping her. She felt safe. She was home again.

Ichabod suddenly seemed to realize how tightly he held her. He gently placed her on her feet, all the while looking into her eyes. If he looked away would she vanish? He wasn't taking any chances. He touched her face, lifted her chin and found her lips. They kissed with an urgency neither questioned or truly understood. The only reality for them was that sweet moment. When their lips finally parted, the two Witnesses slowly backed away from each other.

They were still a bit dazed from the realization that the nature of their relationship had shifted forever. Ichabod Crane and Abbie Mills smiled confidently then. They had no fear of what the future might bring. They would face their Destiny together...

Two hearts, bound together as one.

Notes: This little ficlet is just my wishful thinking about the kind of Ichabbie reunion I'd love to see in the Season 2 Finale. It will be interesting to see what really happens. As always, thank you for taking the time to read one of my stories. :)