An idea of a simple life was something Steve had given up on some time ago. But then he thought love was off the table when he lost her the first time. Back together by the grace of God or the universe only to nearly be ripped away from each other again. Losing her once was hard enough on the heart - to lose her again would be devastation.
"Jove!" he yells her name over the chaos and destruction. "Jove!" And when there is no answer the panic sets in. "not again" he thinks to himself, frantically looking around but then he sees her standing among rubble. Relief courses through him as he breathes and without a thought he rushes over to her.
No words said, he simply grabs hold of her by the waist, his shield on his back as his other hand moves on the back of her neck and pulls her into a deep and thankful kiss.
Perhaps now is not the time nor the place, but he wasn't going to waste another moment to let her know how he feels. Words were not enough.
kissing your lover after believing youβd lost them β Jove & Steve @ofmoonandthunder











