You awaken to the sound of Lottie's snores, a sound you've missed all too much, even if you resented it before the crash. You still can't believe she's here and alive and in your arms. You never gave up hope for those 19 months, but it definitely dwindled down as more and more months passed, and then eventually a year.

Your friends and family were telling you to finally move on just as you got the call that she was alive. You nearly got a speeding ticket from how fast you drove to that airport to go see her. She looked like a completely different person when you spotted her in that crowd, and it broke your heart. You almost thought she wouldn't recognize you from how much you've both changed but she knew in an instant, rushing towards you and colliding with your body so hard you were sure that she bruised your ribs. She's never left you alone after you reunited with her - she's stuck to you like glue.

Glancing at Lottie's sleeping body, you groan as you stretch and slowly untangle yourself from her tight grip. You nearly make it to the bedroom door before you hear her whine. "Where are you going?"

"Just to the bathroom, Lot, don't worry." you reply sleepily, trying to blink the crust out of your eyes. You watch as she tugs the blanket off her body and get up, shuffling towards you and blindly fumbling for the light switch on the wall.

"I'll go with you." she takes your hand before you can respond and leads you to the bathroom. She shuts the door behind you and leans up against it, trying to keep her eyes open. You can't help it as you feel a surge of love for her in that moment, chuckling lightly as you sit on the toilet.

After you finish and wash your hands, she leads you back to the bedroom, making sure you get in the bed first before she follows after you. You're too sleepy to tease her about how she now has you trapped against the wall so you have a harder time getting out, so you just let her place your limbs where she wants them as she gets comfortable.

"'m sorry for being so clingy." she murmurs.