"That's all I want." He picked up her hand and kissed at the scraped and battered knuckles, taking care not to move her too quickly. "I don't know that I'm all that good at it either so we'll stumble along together. I'll feed you pizza until you explode and beg me not to order any more, and cheesecake until your pajamas no longer fit."

Placing her hand on the bed, he shifted so he could half sit comfortably without moving her. "Six week, huh?" harkening back to earlier in the conversation. "I should start a pool at the station on how long you last until you're calling the Captain to start coming in half days."