"You especially," he said, winking at her. "Because you'd look adorable in it. Though it might tickle when I do this," he said, leaning in to kiss her once more. Soft, tender, not pushing for more than those shared moments.

He couldn't help but think of more, though it wasn't now. He wasn't going to rush things. Not just because of risking losing her again, but because he knew there was a need to make sure that the tea stayed together, was still working well together.