[Two utterly broken pieces that on their own would be nothing special. It was together that their true potential would form. Diarmuid would dare to say Waver had been just fine without him.

But there is no other place he would rather be than by Waver's side. Such was the thought upon returning that second kiss.]

I love you, too. Your happiness is one I'll fight endlessly to preserve, time and time again.

I'm happy to be by your side again.