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actual labradoodle puppy ([personal profile] exhort) wrote2013-08-23 10:27 pm
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[personal profile] jaeger_fly 2013-10-08 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ she turns her palm up against his cheek, feels the faintest hint of stubble there and she should smile, because he's here, and it's pretty much all she can do not to fling her arms around him to hold him tight. but naomi just stands for a minute, processing what's just happened. because isn't this just like greg to know her best, to twig that she wasn't over raleigh at the press conference, when she could have done something other than hug him for all the news crews to see.

she lifts his right hand up, holds it right underneath her cheek as she hiccups, a pathetic little mess because she feels terrible for greg, but also utterly, utterly relieved, because he'd proposed and she'd accepted just as word of pitfall hit the news. it had been the end of the world, and raleigh had once more gone where she couldn't follow.

she steps into his space then, draws his arms around her the way she used to when they were kids, him pretending to sneak out of the icebox when she obviously knew he was on the ranger equivalent of "shore leave." she's sniffling still but she presses her face to his chest, her fingers curling tight on the edge of his sweater. ]


Don't leave. [ it's the only thing she can say, because she knows six years is a long time and they've both clearly changed, but there's never really been anyone one else who could hold a candle to raleigh. ]