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Noah just clung onto her, not saying a word.
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Emery simply kept him close, rubbing his back slowly as he clung onto her, waiting for him to pull away, yet she was willing to stay like this all day.
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Noah didn't move, never pulling away.
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Emery was content with simply just staying like this, trailing her nails up and down his back.
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Noah just clung onto her, just staying there.
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The woman stayed where she was, continuing to trail her nails up and down his back, staying silent unless he decided to talk. The silence was like a blanket, but not the comfyest.
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Noah didn't move, didn't talk, he just needed the contact and the love right now.
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Emery eventually tightened her grip on him, going back to how she was when she first walked in to him crying.
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