“ I’m proud of you”
“ For what?”
She shifted and settled resting her head sideways on his chest.
“ For sticking it out and sticking through it all.” she told him confidently.
“ Don’t tell me you’re getting soft on me now?” he teased.
“ I’ve always been soft on you”
He twirled her hair around in his hand tightly and tugged at it and she bit her lip.
“ I like that you're soft on me.”
He was watching her reaction and knew she liked it.
She didn’t want to lose track with him. She had another important question she wanted to ask. It was important to their relationship moving forward which she was still unsure about because he hadn’t said anything about it yet though it felt like he had given in to her. Would he finally be hers?
“ You had a mate before?”
“ Mhmm”
He answered vagu
