justin finch-fletchley is a fierce badger. (nosnakes) wrote in vindicatus,
Justin let out a shaky exhale when she pulled back. He might have considered that he was having a particularly vivid dream, perhaps hallucinating thanks to the lack of sleep, but he couldn’t. None of the times he’d dreamed about them getting back together had been so convincing, felt so real.
He lifted his chin, closing the small distance between them to kiss her again, his shoulders relaxing as though a weight had been lifted from them. “Okay.”