She goes up on her toes to sneak a kiss to his cheek. Both of them are sweaty and mussed, and she doesn't care at all. It's worth everything to see the light in his eyes instead of the worry that had been there for so long. "Speaking of, do you want a hand with the wood?"
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She goes up on her toes to sneak a kiss to his cheek. Both of them are sweaty and mussed, and she doesn't care at all. It's worth everything to see the light in his eyes instead of the worry that had been there for so long. "Speaking of, do you want a hand with the wood?"