She came over and kissed the top of his head as she set down the soup in front of him, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind. "Do you want some bread?" she asked, returning to the kitchen.
"Hm. Okay," she said thoughtfully, bringing a smaller bowl of soup to the table for herself. Her fingers brushed his shoulders as she walked past and she kissed his cheek. "It really is good to see you. I missed you."
She grinned and flushed embarrassedly, squeezing his hand. "Oh, okay. That's good. I, uh... I felt like holding your hand too.
