Claire had her arms wrapped around you as you both walked down the rainy streets of Washington D.C, it was late but neither of you wanted to leave “I already miss you”

You mumble quietly and Claire lets out a quiet laugh as she stops in her tracks

“I’m not even gone?” She tilts her head with a confused yet sweet smile, her hand moving from your waist to your face

Claire’s heart is skipping every single beat, and she feels like she is under some sort of spell, like you’ve bewitched her