She smelled so sweet. It as hard not to just carry her off and hold on to her and not let go. "I missed you so much." He whispered, as he set her back on her feet. But he didn't let her go. His hand came up to secure his hold on her a little better. One settled in the middle of her back, the other climbed up into the back of her hair.
Stevie was hardpressed to do it but after a minute or two of holding her like that he eased his hold on her. She wasn't here to see him. She was there to take care of her Dad. And as much as he needed her, he was pretty sure Dean needed her more. But he wasn't pulling away, not until her old loosened.