As he pulled her into his as they kiss, she clutched on his shirt with her free hand, pressing more into him, almost she was scared to let go, scared of losing him again.
Her other hand slid down his hand as they kiss deepened. He was making her clear that he wanted her, she wanted him back, there was so doubt in that. Her hands moved to his side, her head pulled back to breath as her lungs begged for air from the intense kiss. "Promise me," she breathed out, "no matter what," she nuzzled her nose against his, "we will be always and forever in some way."