Her eyes fluttered open as she stared at the seemingly recognizable ceiling above her.
Her head turned towards the side, looking at the objects ahead of her.
It was her room.
Her laptop, her drawers, pictures, sticky notes, books, everything was in the same position as she left it.
I'm..home? I'm actually home? I'm not dead? This isn't heaven or some plot twist ?
She felt something holding her back when she tried to move away.
Hair was tickling her.
Her eyes landed on the person.
Jack was holding her. Jack was sleeping next to her, impatiently waiting for her to wake up so he can just attack her with kisses.
His eyes opened slowly to meet the ones he dearly missed. His heart almost fell out of his chest.
Before he could speak, she opened her mouth,
"I came back home. Back home to you."
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Fangirl; shawmila
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