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He kissed her head. Waiting for her to continue if and when she was ready to. He knew Stelle well enough now to know that she needed a couple of minutes before she was ready again. He pulled her closer, not wanting her to get cold and also because he missed her physical touch on him.
She wrapped her arms around his waist and closed her eyes. Focusing on his gentle hums and how it felt to have his fingers running through her hair.
"I'm glad he's okay now. I can't imagine a life or world without my brother. I'm happy he has Dan Heng, he needs someone to balance him out. Me and March encourage his antics too much. Me and him are a bad influence on each other; wouldn't have it any other way" she tells him, laughing a little.
He laughs with her, shaking his head at her, "You are all terrible influences on each other!! At least Dan Heng will admit it. I think Mr Yang worries all of you will have a bad influence on me. I think he secretly would love that."
She laughs harder and climbs into his lap, "You might want to take this bad influence to bed before Pom-Pom puts us both on cleaning duty!!"
He slides his hands under her thighs and lifts her up, carrying her bridal style back to their room. Laughing and leaving kisses on her as they headed back to their room.