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Emma woke up three hours later to the soft touch of Will's hand, playing with her curly hair. She sighed softly, and nuzzled her face into his chest even more.
He had stayed the night... after everything that had happened... he stayed with her. She couldn't help but feel her tears forming again.

Emma breathed in heavily, the scent of the man laying beside her. It was the same scent that always brought her back to the days before everything got complicated. Before Shelby, before April and... before Carl.
As cliche as it sounded, to her.. it was the scent of love. It reminded her of the many times they had gotten together at his house while they were dating. It reminded her of how close she was to him those nights while they sat on the couch watching Armageddon. After the second time watching it, neither of them really payed attention to the tv screen... but used the movie as an excuse to hold eachother.

She remembered how he would do the same thing he was doing now, playing with her hair gently, as she looked down at his fingers entwined with her own. She remembered how he would whisper softly into her hair how beautiful she was.. or how he would place light kisses on her forehead. She missed that... and now, she had it back.

She never really realized how much she missed him, until this very moment, when she had him back. Her life just moved too fast for her to stop and really look back at everything they had gone through.. every little word or touch. Every smile.

"Em?" she heard him whisper softly, "Are you awake?"

She tilted her head up to greet his smiling face. THIS was how she wanted to wake up every morning.

"Hi..." she whispered softly.

"Hi." he replied as he moved his hand from her hair to her soft, still pale face. He caressed her cheek softly and smiled as he noticed her blushing, "Feeling any better?"

She nodded and leaned into his touch, "Much... thankyou..."

"I love you, Emma.." he whispered as his eyes locked with hers for the first time since he had arrived at her house.
Yes, they had said it the night before, but this time, there was no denying it. He looked right into her big, beautiful brown eyes, and saw her looking straight back, and he knew that this time, his words really, really meant something.

"I love you.. Will.." she whispered in return, never letting go of her gaze into his eyes.
It felt different this time, when they said those three words. Like it was real.
Before, it just seemed so surreal, and not even possible, but now... here they were, laying together, in her bed.. saying 'I Love You'.

This time, there was no denying it.

She smiled as Will leaned down and brought his lips dangerously close to her own. She shifted in his arms, and brought her hand up to his face, just the way she had on the night she told him she was a virgin, and felt his soft breath on her lips.
She could feel him smiling, and sighed quietly as he wrapped his other arm around her protectively.

"Will..." she whispered as she felt his lips coming closer and closer to her own.

"Mmm...?" he moaned softly.

"Just kiss me.." she smiled sweetly, and heard a small laugh escape from his chest.

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet this morning.." he whispered as his cheeks grew a dark shade of red.

"I don't care.." she shook her head and smiled as he brought his lips crashing down on hers in a passionate kiss.

She had never felt this kind of kiss before, and it stirred something in her lower stomach. He moved his lips gently against her own, and she could feel love. She felt it, in the way he was holding her body close to his own. She felt it in the way he moaned softly as she responded to his kiss. Her mind turned to mush, and she didn't care about the germs or the fact that she was probably giving her illness to him... she just loved him. She smiled into his lips as she felt his hand twirl her hair softly, and realized that she was ready.

She was ready to give herself to him... entirely. Maybe not now, maybe not even today, but she knew that when the time came, she would be ready. More than ready. She wanted to give herself to him in a way that no other man had ever had, or would ever have. She wanted to show him how much she loved him by someday, trusting him with her precious gift.

She was right, that day in her office... he was a lot to lose.
She knew. She had lost him... but now she had him back, and for once in her life, Emma knew that everything would be ok.

SO? :)

I know it's short...

Should I continue? Or just end it here?