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Jackie snuggled up next to Hyde and grinned. "Don't let go. You're pretty warm," she murmured.
"I won't," he promised as he squeezed her hand. Hyde was in this for the rest of his life and neither of them were about to let anything break them apart this time.
"I'm glad our friends knocked some sense into us." She wouldn't even try to kick Eric's ass next time she saw him.
"Same, baby." He'd definitely kick their asses for interfering, though.
For now, the world outside his room didn't exist to them as they listened to Tiny Dancer on repeat.