[Everything. She doesn't ask for much, but it's just as well that he's more than content to give her anything.
He grasps her hands, holding them against his chest just above the gently thudding beat of his heart against his ribs. She's so warm like this, such a slight weight on him but he can feel the strength in her.]
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[Everything. She doesn't ask for much, but it's just as well that he's more than content to give her anything.
He grasps her hands, holding them against his chest just above the gently thudding beat of his heart against his ribs. She's so warm like this, such a slight weight on him but he can feel the strength in her.]
Then I'm yours. For everything.