“Um… yeah, I guess.” I cupped his face. “No, I mean, can we just see how things go?” He blinked slowly. “I don’t know what that means. Things are… we’re back together, right? We are, aren’t we?” “Jupiter, it’s been a long time. I want to take it slow, get to know each other. Is that okay?” “Okay,” he kissed me again, as though needing to check. “We can do that, but you’re okay, right? We’re okay?” “Yes, I’m good.”
