I wrote this before the finale aired. I was inspired by the promising spoilers!. Alas, this is not how it ended... kind of. Those who watched know what i'm talking about. If you wish, could also be Bren and Mr. B.
He did not want to think about today's event. That was for tomorrow, and the day after. When time started moving again and he was forced to have other things on his mind than the way her head lay on his chest. Their heart beats perfectly in-sync. Just as it had been for longer than either of him cared to admit.
She stirred slightly, and lifted her head up to meet his eyes. A slight smile crossed her face.
"Can't sleep?"
He shook his head, running a hand through her messy hair, "Not sure if I want to."
She smiled a little wider at this and they lay there for a moment, gazing into the shadows of each other's eyes.
"So, we having any doubts?" She casually passes his own words back at him her fingers trailing up his chest and wrapping around his neck.
"Not about anything important."
Their lips met lightly, but comfortably. They met in the middle, give and take, bend and hold, partners, the centre. No more, no less than everything they ever were. They were both fools to think anything would really change.
She resumed her spot on his chest, but now reached out and took his hand in hers. Intertwining their fingers, he let out a slight sigh.
For now, his mind was on the way her breath tickled his skin, and her hand fit with his. Everything else was for tomorrow.