A/N: I wrote this one 3 weeks ago but I think it's kinda fitting the scene we'll get in the new episode :')
SIGH
She said more with her sighs than she did with words. He always knew that; they had shared this quiet communication since day one. He simply knew all of her sighs, now, in the most intimate, precious way.
The frustrated sigh, along with the restless pacing, fingers twitching and twisting together. The amused sigh, this sound always so close to a chuckle, but too quiet to be one, her lips curling up, eyes looking down. The defeated sigh, often followed by the whisper of his name. His name, rolling under her tongue, usually followed another kind of sigh, when it was not swallowed by a raising moan, skin against skin.
And then, there was the happy sigh, the content sigh, her breath warm and soft against his neck as she nuzzled her nose there, and for a fleeting moment, they ignored the rest of the world(s).