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Author's Note: I've never written a drabble, so this is my attempt. Please tell me if it sucks.
Timeline: The morning after Natalie was taking care of John. What I saw in my mind as I watched the scene.
Title: Moving On
As Natalie slowly buttoned up John's jacket, trying to prolong their closeness her mind kept flashing back to what she'd just seen. He still had a drawer full of Caitlin, but that look in his eyes told her all she needed to know. Before she could think about it or stop herself, she leaned in for a kiss. As their lips softly touched, the room filled with electricity.
She pulled back. "I'm sorry. I know you're not ready to move on—" John shushed her. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be." He kissed her again and everything was right.
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