Her eyes slid shut as she shifted so that she was straddling him. She was careful-she didn't know how injured he might've still been, but she kept the kiss up. When he tugged her hand up to his chest, her's hesitated, then slowly flattened over his heart. Emotions she didn't understand churned in her stomach, but she still did not break the kiss.
Her free hand shifted to the bottom of his shirt, and pushed it up slowly so that her hand could rest on his stomach-staying far away from the bandage.