If she wanted him there, Longshot was settling down on top of her. He brought his free hand up to caress her cheek with the back of his index finger.

"You do," he whispered before he kissed her softly again. "Every morning I wake with you beside me, you do."

After losing so much, having one woman brave all his craziness and love him everyday was the biggest thing in his life. Something he would eternally be grateful for. But sometimes words weren't enough. So he let his lips express it in a gentler way.