"A dream turned to reality." He said, echoing her thoughts without even knowing it. "Even if this was a dream, I don't think I would ever want to wake up." He added as he lifted his head enough to kiss her forehead softly once more, "We should think of unpacking, shouldn't we?"
It wasn't nearly as strong of an urge as he had to just keep her in his arms, safe and protected from anyone that would seek to hurt her. But if he did that, then they would never get the car unpacked or, frankly, anything else done for that matter.