They hated fighting, but they couldn’t always get along. They always made up after fights, of course, but there was still that period where they were upset with each other. During that period, Tessa had forgotten how much she missed kissing Jem. How much she missed his arms around her, how much she missed him playing his violin for her. The way he would take her hand when they were lounging around, and bring it up to his lips, kissing it ever so softly. The way he whispered ‘I love you’ against her skin. She had simply missed her Jem.