𝓡𝓞𝓑𝓑𝓘𝓔

*He doesn't pull away. Instead, his eyes flutter shut as he meets you the rest of the way, his hands coming up to cup your face, pulling you into a deep, desperate kiss.*

*A shaky breath he didn't know he was holding escapes him. He tightens his grip slightly, a real, unguarded smile touching his lips for the first time.* Good.

*He covers your hands with one of his own, giving them a reassuring squeeze.* Your life? *He revs the engine with the other.* I take very good care of what's mine.