"Most people don't know what I'm stubborn about," Cassian replies, squeezing her hand again. Let's go home echoes in his head, because home has become synonymous with where Jyn is and he's glad to know that works more than one way.
Not that he doubted, really, but the confirmation helps slow his heartbeat a little.
He focuses on that during the rest of their walk to his house. How Jyn's hands go from worrisomely cold to just standard Jyn temperature eventually. He does glance at her, openly, more than once, and if she looks back at him in annoyance or question then he'll just give her his little smile and continue forward.
It's not until they've reached the steps to the house that Cassian pauses, considering Jyn's face for a moment before leaning in and kissing her, softly. Not a very showy kiss, for one thing, and it's easily pulled away from, but.
He thinks about the elevator a lot. He doesn't want to make it a list of times he could have, and didn't.
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Not that he doubted, really, but the confirmation helps slow his heartbeat a little.
He focuses on that during the rest of their walk to his house. How Jyn's hands go from worrisomely cold to just standard Jyn temperature eventually. He does glance at her, openly, more than once, and if she looks back at him in annoyance or question then he'll just give her his little smile and continue forward.
It's not until they've reached the steps to the house that Cassian pauses, considering Jyn's face for a moment before leaning in and kissing her, softly. Not a very showy kiss, for one thing, and it's easily pulled away from, but.
He thinks about the elevator a lot. He doesn't want to make it a list of times he could have, and didn't.