He couldn't help but watch her -- admire her -- as her eyes fell shut, lashes dark against her skin. Her hand was warm even through the thin fabric of his shirt, and he wished they could have stayed like that forever. Every moment that fell into place, peaceful and perfect, he cherished, tucking away to keep for when things went to hell again.
"I promise I'll come back for it," Finnick answered without any hesitation. He pressed a soft kiss to her mouth, just the barest touch of his flesh against hers.
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Date: 2014-03-01 03:53 am (UTC)"I promise I'll come back for it," Finnick answered without any hesitation. He pressed a soft kiss to her mouth, just the barest touch of his flesh against hers.