A/N: sorry I'm bringing you another short chapter : - ( it just randomly came to me and I had to write it down.
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She loved that he already knew.
She loved that she didn't have to say anything after she knocked on his door in the middle of the night, a small flashlight in her hand creating shadows on the high marble walls.
She loved that as soon as his blue eyes locked on hers, he opened the door wider and let her in without a sound.
She loved the way he wrapped his arms around her from behind and held her tight, resting his head against hers.
She loved the way he knew this was exactly what she needed. She loved that he didn't make her feel weak for needing someone to hold onto.
She loved him.
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He loved knowing that it was her before he opened the door.
He loved the way the soft light from his room fell on her face through the doorway.
He loved that it was him she came to when she needed to feel safe – when she needed someone to promise that it would be all right.
He loved the way holding her against him made everything make sense. He loved being able to wrap his arms around her and breathe in the soft lavender scent of her hair.
He loved that she wasn't afraid to need someone , that she made him unafraid to need someone.
He loved her.
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