How Long Do We Live For? - Remastered

“We still can, but maybe this will show them.” He suggested, he didn’t want to leave her that much was clear but he knew that it would solve everything. “I’ve already spoke to your dad he said that your room is still yours.”

She was already fighting back the tears as she looked at him. "When?.. fo-for how long?".. her voice was hardly a whisper.

“I can have things sorted out for England in a week.” He told her. “Can you manage that long?”

"A- a week.. but what about my appointment tomorrow? Don't you want to be there?"

“I’ll be there for that trust me I won’t miss it for the world.”

She barely nodded once.

He walked to her kissing her forehead. “What’s one week compared to a lifetime?” He asked her quietly

"One week, not a second more.." she whispered.

He nodded. “One week.”

She already looked like she was going to suffer an anxiety attack about this idea but she nodded.

He kissed her forehead again. “It’s alright.” He whispered to her

She slid her arms around him to hug him tightly. "I'm going to miss you."

He hugged her back. “I’m going to miss you too.”

She pressed her face into his chest.

He held her close

"Does it have to start now?" she asked quietly.

“It can start in a little bit.” He told her. “I’m enjoying this.”

She tucked her face back into his chest breathing him in.

He held her close

At some point her fingers had tangled in the back of his shirt.

He had moved a hand into her hair

She held him tightly showing no signs of letting him go.

He kissed her head. “Fuck now I don’t want you to go.” He whispered into her hair

His words only had her holding him even tighter.

He held her just as tightly