Molly's mouth blooms into a smile as he speaks. He can probably feel it where the side of her face rests against his chest.
"It is, isn't it?" she says, happy he feels that way as well. "Not so awful and scary as you imagined, sharing your heart and body with someone?"
She doesn't look up at him, although her instinct is to do so. She doesn't want to upset the delicate balance of them talking about their feelings. He is uncertain about these things and she doesn't want him to feel uncomfortable. She does want to know if he's any doubts though, wants him to feel comfortable expressing them or anything else with her.
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"It is, isn't it?" she says, happy he feels that way as well. "Not so awful and scary as you imagined, sharing your heart and body with someone?"
She doesn't look up at him, although her instinct is to do so. She doesn't want to upset the delicate balance of them talking about their feelings. He is uncertain about these things and she doesn't want him to feel uncomfortable. She does want to know if he's any doubts though, wants him to feel comfortable expressing them or anything else with her.