It's still night

Jeremy smiled sleepily when he woke up feeling someone nudging him. He turned around and looked at her. With a sigh, his big hand reached to pull her closer to him and dropped a kiss against her forehead.

"Good morning," he said huskily, rubbing his nose against hers and sighing happily. He loved having her in his arms, feeling he was finally at home.

"It's still night," she mumbled against his chest, pointing out dryly that it was not morning yet.

He looked around and realize she was right. It was still night. So they only had a short nap before waking up. Without warning, he flipped her around so he was lying on her body and used his arms to hold his weight so as not to squash her.

"I miss you. Do you miss me?" he asked. He kissed her forehead gently before he caught her lips with his own. He kissed her gently at first before deepening it, trying to show her through his action how much he had been missing her.