The moment he returned her hold, she found herself giggling again. Her arms tightened around his neck as she went on her tiptoes, trying to hold him the best she could. If she had her way, they would stay like this for a while. But she knew soon they would both have to pull away. But she would delay that moment for as long as she could.
"Not as much as I have," she teased, her hand going to his hair.
It was true, though. She found it hard to think that he could miss her as much as she missed him.