She kisses him back, over and over; slow, drowning kisses. Her fingers run through his hair and then tangle in it as she makes soft sounds against his mouth, shivering in his arms.
Whatever happens, even if he has to go all the way to Wakanda and stay for who knows how long, she's never letting this go. She'll find a way to come to him. She'll have to.
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Whatever happens, even if he has to go all the way to Wakanda and stay for who knows how long, she's never letting this go. She'll find a way to come to him. She'll have to.