She looks at him like she knows.
Like she can read his past as easy as a children's book. Because it's when she looks at him, that he knows he's safe. When someone already knows you and your secrets and past, there's nothing to hide; nothing to be afraid of.
She looks at him and he knows her smile could end wars. It could eradicate famine and disease. Her smile is pure and full of everything good in this world, so how could it not do those things? Her soft lips part and words erupt but they sound like music because every word she speaks is art. Her whole dialogue is quotable. Nothing she could ever say could be bad. There's no way lips so tender and sweet could ever do harm.
She looks at him and he just knows that she is his gift. He knows that he was put on this earth by whatever Deity to worship her, for her body is a temple. Everything from her freckles to her toes are perfect. He was put on this earth to love this woman; to give her what she deserves. She was put here to be a gift to the world. To change it; to change lives. She changed his life.
As their gaze holds and they look at each other, they know there's no one else. No one in the world and all beyond that they are supposed to be with. Love and soulmates are words that don't come close to describe what is here. The only word remotely accurate is magic.
She looks at him like she knows magic. And she only knows what he's taught her.