[ Her smile is soft and a little sad, if only because they can't do that, they can't be together every minute of every day like he wants because of him, because of his hangups. But she knows that isn't because he doesn't want her, love her.

She presses a kiss to his lips.] Yeah. [ She affirms that she understands what he means, that he truly means it. Her arms lazily wrap around his neck as her smile turns more smug.] So no outs, no take-backsies. Things might get messy but that doesn't mean I don't love you or want to be with you.