She removes her head from her knee and curls into him, taking the arm not around her to hug to her chest. She nods her head. All she wants is for him to be himself. She doesn't want to be in his head, making him do anything. She wants it all to be him.
That's what she had wanted from the start, but Wanda supposes perhaps she had wanted it too much.
Wiping at her face again, she turns her face into his chest to impulsively kiss his skin before resting her forehead against him.
"I have to make sure it won't happen again," she says quietly. How, she doesn't know, but she's determined to figure it out. For now, she wants to let herself have this. Rather than refuse everything he says and his efforts to comfort her, she wants to let herself accept what he's offering. He's shown her he won't lead her astray in that regard.
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That's what she had wanted from the start, but Wanda supposes perhaps she had wanted it too much.
Wiping at her face again, she turns her face into his chest to impulsively kiss his skin before resting her forehead against him.
"I have to make sure it won't happen again," she says quietly. How, she doesn't know, but she's determined to figure it out. For now, she wants to let herself have this. Rather than refuse everything he says and his efforts to comfort her, she wants to let herself accept what he's offering. He's shown her he won't lead her astray in that regard.
Hesitantly, she asks, "How… did it feel?"