He let her drag him to the bed, although remaining on her side, rather than atop her, not to crush her, and his hands ran through her hair again, returning the kiss. "We were right here, if I'm not mistaken." he whispered, narrowing his eyes, and his lips twisted into a confident, pleased smile. "Correct me, if you please."<br/><br/>With that, he pulled her closer again, and gently sliding one hand onto her cheek. He could feel her warmth beside him, hear her breath and heartbeat, mixing with the sound of his own heart, beating so quickly and loudly. If this wasn't heaven, then they must've been in hell.