[She's all too happy to rest against him, and her eyes drift closed as he plays with her hair. Fuck, that's nice and soothing. Her fingernails lightly trace up and down his arm, as she smiles at the thought of how well they're both doing now.]

I remember that. I was even jumpier than you were! And was afraid of everything. I still get afraid sometimes, but I'm braver now than I used to be.

[They're helping each other through whatever trauma they've been through, and together they've come out the other side of everything stronger. She thinks his brothers will see a difference in him. He's still cocky and headstrong, but he's matured a lot since they first met. He's become a man, one that's protective and loyal and pretty damn impressive. And she's really glad she's helped him be who he is now.]

Our normal is about to change. But we'll get used to it just like we have everything else.