Chapter 0692

"Just bring yourself home," she murmurs, resting her forehead on his chest. He lifts his chin, resting it on her head, holding her close and silently memorizing the way she feels against him.

"Don't doubt it for a second, Daph," he murmurs, earnest in a way that he's usually not. "You'd be too pretty a widow for me to go and die now. You'd look great in black - and then someone would snap you up and you'd forget all about me-

"A widow," she scoffs, sufficiently distracted from her worries and snapping her head up to glare at him. "What are you talking about? We're not -"

"Oh, didn't you notice?" he asks, sliding his hand from her back and slipping it against her left palm, lifting her fingers high. "I married you, last night. I mean, you were asleep, but I've been very busy and I was in a rush -"

Daphne glances down at her hand and then bursts out laughing when she sees the little shadowy ring sitting there, in human fashion, on the ring finger of her left hand. "Oh you idiot," she growls, shoving him even as she leans herself more fully against him. "If you're going to marry me then I'm at least going to be conscious when you do it."

Jesse grins at her, dropping her hand and stroking his knuckles down her cheek. "Is that a yes?"

"Jesse don't joke," Daphne murmurs, dropping her eyes slightly so that her dark lashes drift over her cheeks.

"I'm not joking," he sighs. "Not really. But I take your meaning, Daph, and I promise you that this whole battle tomorrow is just going to be a little exercise. That I'll come back safe and sound and we'll talk about doing that for real. You know. When you're awake." "Are you serious?" she asks, raising her shocked eyes to his. "You want to...with me?"

I understand if you're not there yet. Still - you should know

studies him for a long moment, her love for this strange and beautiful boy shining in her eyes, and then she stands on her toes and kisses him. Jesse wraps her up, warm and neat, and kisses her until they both

in the corner with Jesse's shadow cover as Tony walks past and jogs down the stairs towards his own room, his face

a hand over the shadows that arch over them - a move that makes Jesse shiver. She notices and turns

she looks down at the little shadow ring on

with a sigh. "A

then hesitates. "People are going to notice if

want to notice - at least, not

then?"

shadow around her finger dissipate in the air and

between Jesse and the tiny cat. "I can keep Mittens while

a good

reaching out

freaked out if he disappears. I have no idea how long he can

little and holding the

hand soft around

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