[Most people would have told Rachel that they can't promise her hat, that they can't control it, that it's not up to them, that it isn't fair. But Jesse is, after all, himself. He's Jesse St. James. And Rachel's admission - together along with this request, stirs something in him.
He shifted, his hand settling on the bottom of her chin to tilt her head up before he kissed her, not sweet nor light, but passionate - he and Rachel were both passionate about everything that they chose to do each other was not an exception. He kissed her in a way that spoke of a promise and security.
He didn't bother to keep much distance between them when he pulled back. A grin playing on his lips and a calm, confident tone to his voice]
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He shifted, his hand settling on the bottom of her chin to tilt her head up before he kissed her, not sweet nor light, but passionate - he and Rachel were both passionate about everything that they chose to do each other was not an exception. He kissed her in a way that spoke of a promise and security.
He didn't bother to keep much distance between them when he pulled back. A grin playing on his lips and a calm, confident tone to his voice]
I'll never risk missing all your drama.