his arms shift position slightly, from something less in the department of a kiss to more in the department of holding. He doesn't rock, but he does enjoy the feeling of her resting there, smiling to himself. Right now, he can't help but think, he couldn't be happier.
He's not sure if he whispers it out loud or just sounds it out in his head as he mouths the words silently, but the moment does seem apt to say "I love you."]
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He's not sure if he whispers it out loud or just sounds it out in his head as he mouths the words silently, but the moment does seem apt to say "I love you."]