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The moment he said the words she knew they were true. Just as they were true on her end. She had never loved someone the way she loved him. As she tried to say the words back they became a jumbled mess, sounding incoherent as he pulled her against him. Grinding against her, gaining the upper hand in this but she wasn't going to let that happen. Taking his hands into hers, she held them back behind his head as her hips slowly came down upon him. Moans falling from her as she took all of him in.
"I love you too," she whispered against his skin as she peppered kisses along his stubbled jaw, moaning against his skin as she began to lift her hips and bring them down slowly. The man that she couldn't stand when first meeting had become such a huge part of her, her whole heart. "More than I will ever be able to put to words." Kissing his lips, her hazel eyes looked into his, before finally saying what had been on her mind the last couple of months since finding out that their friends were expecting. They all had already married and started their lives, and it was her fault that she had broken Rafe's heart to begin with, forcing them to start again from the beginning. She was tired of wasting time with uncertainty now that she was her, no more gods in her brain, no more deaths to be had, no more second guessing it all.
Breathlessly, her words came out in between pants. "Rafe, marry me?"
Working with Charlie and his team had been the greatest thing he had ever done. His money, his status, none of it compared to what he had got from this. Bringing him closer to Sage and Ashley, in turn Charlie and AJ, which brought him Elizabeth. Elizabeth his shining star, his guiding light. While after she had died and come back had been far harder on him than anything he had endured, winning her back, having her accept him all over again was more than he had ever dared hope for. A by product of all of this was his shared love of baseball now, something they could enjoy together that didn't involve traipsing across the world and being shot at.
Seeing her genuinely happy, living life instead of just letting it drag her along as it had. Every inch of him wanted to feel her, wanted her, but a faint memory in the back of his mind made him grip her hips, his fingers kneading into the soft skin. "Do I still make you feel alive?" The whispered no had almost made his heart stop before her lips were on his telling him how she really felt. His hands moving to squeeze at her firm behind, grinding against her. "I love you, I will always love you." He breathed out breathlessly.