[it's a tiny bed with little space, but she has a side and he has a side anyway. it's a nice idle thought, something that dries up the last bit of tension lining him while he climbs into bed after her.]
[he sits up facing her and still holding her hand, waiting for her to go down first to make sure she's really ready this time. her hand is warm for once.]
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[he sits up facing her and still holding her hand, waiting for her to go down first to make sure she's really ready this time. her hand is warm for once.]