He runs his hand through her soft hair as she lies on his chest. The small smile of happiness on her face as she gazes down at him brings a gentle one to his lips. She's the whole world wrapped up in his arms and he doesn't ever plan on letting her go.
"I love you so much," he whispers. "You know that, right?"
She nods and leans down to press a kiss against his chest.
"I know," she murmurs back. "I love you just as much." She scoots her body up so that she can press a kiss against his chin, and then his lips.
"Thank you for sharing that with me," he moves some of her hair away from her face and behind her ear.
"Oh Finn," she leans her face against his hand and presses a kiss against his wrist. "You are the only one I ever planned on sharing that with. It was perfect."
He breathes in deeply and that happy bubble in his chest does nothing but swell even more. He grins up at her and tightens both arms around her tiny waist. She lets out tiny giggles as he presses small, barely there kisses all along her face and it's one of his favorite sounds in the world.
She grabs his face in her tiny hands and looks deep into his eyes. "You're the most amazing man I've ever met, Finn," she whispered. "You're sweet and caring. Not to mention incredibly handsome and so, so talented. I feel so lucky that I'm the one that gets to love you."
He has to bite his lip to fight back the sudden stinging he feels behind his eyes at her words. He's spent most of his life trying to measure up to everyone's expectations of him and for her to believe in him as much as she does makes him fall even more in love with her.
"You're wrong, though," he kisses away the frown on her face before continuing. "I'm the lucky one because I get to love you. A lot of the time I feel like I'm never good enough, but one conversation with you, a smile, or even just a kiss from you makes me feel like I can do anything."
A small tear rolls down her cheek and he reaches up to kiss it away. "You can do anything you want, Finn. And I swear we'll figure it all out together. We'll figure out what it is that is going to make you happy and I'll support you every step of the way."
He rolls them over carefully, mindful that she's probably feeling a little sore. He looks down at her for a second and swears he's never seen anything more beautiful than the sight of her right now. She gazes up at him with the soft lighting from the fire dancing in her eyes and her lips smile up at him gently.
"Don't you know, Rach?" he asks. "As long as I have you, I'll be happy. The rest will come together, but as long as you're in my life loving me and supporting me, then I know I can't complain. You're just everything to me, baby."
He leans down to press a kiss against her chest, right above her heart—the heart he knows was made for him. If there's anything in the world that he knows for sure, it's that they were made to love only each other.
She turns on her side slightly, allowing him to slip his arms around her and press his chest up against her back. Her head comes to rest on his outstretched arm and she pulls the other tighter around her middle, entwining their fingers and bringing their joined hands to rest against her chest.
"You make me happy too," she whispers, her voice sleepy now. "Happier than I ever thought I could be."
He smiles into her neck and kisses all along her bare skin while he feels her breathing start to slow and even out as she falls asleep against him. He may not know what is going to happen in the future, but he can always be sure that he'll have her to love. After all that they've been through, that means more to him than anything.