Darcy sighed happily as fhey pulled out of the kiss again, happy to just hold her close. “We were only apart the one night and I somehow managed to miss you,” he said softly. “Apparently I have grown very accustomed to having you beside me at night,” he admitted. It was true - the bed had felt very big and cold without her there. It had hardly been any time at all and already he felt stupidly attached.