She placed her hand on the other side of his head on the ground, and leaned down to kiss him. "I love you too," she said quietly.
She leaned her head into his hand for a moment before shifting her kisses from his lips to his jaw. The six months of separation had made her value every kiss, every touch, and her thumb lightly brushed his neck. He was real, and he was here.
"I've missed you too, my darling," she murmured as she shifted to kiss his neck. "More than you know."
She leaned her forehead against his, and kissed the tip of his nose. "You don't have to thank me, Craw," she said quietly. "There's no one I'd rather be with."
"There's no one else for you too, right?" she asked, her brows furrowing in concern. "I mean, I know you were with people while we were apart. But you'd tell me if you were seeing them seriously, right?"