"Careful," Jyn teased, curling a hand in the front of his shirt as she briefly kissed him again. For a moment, it occurred to her how strange this was, how she almost didn't recognize herself. This lightheartedness, the easy flirting, had become so unfamiliar to her in his absence. Now, it felt like exercising a long-neglected skill — something that still came instinctively, but of which she was aware of the disuse. "You say things like that, I'll just want to see how much trouble I can get us into."
Cassian would agree. It was like how one could spend every day hungry, but hunger never felt like one's easy, natural state; being full did, even if it was exceptional to eat your fill.
Being with Jyn was the exception that felt natural, where the rest of his life had been wanting.
He took her face in both his hands, framing it; kissed her one more time, and softly grinned. "I look forward to it."
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Being with Jyn was the exception that felt natural, where the rest of his life had been wanting.
He took her face in both his hands, framing it; kissed her one more time, and softly grinned. "I look forward to it."