There was just something in the lack of hesitation and the determination in the kiss they shared that let Vianna know that she wasn't the only one aware of their freedom at the moment, that the boy before her had become aware of it as well. And it was great; it was wonderful how they were always on the same page, always feeling the same thing at the same moment, how they were always in sync and always aware of how the other person was feeling. It made their relationship so much easier and it left almost no room for misunderstandings. It really was perfect, and the young girl had never for a second imagined she'd be lucky enough to be in a relationship this perfect, with someone this amazing. And all of this disbelief showed in the way she so lovingly kissed her husband for who knows how long; it could've been years or just mere seconds, it didn't matter, she wasn't keeping count. But eventually the young girl pulled away, her crystal blue eyes fluttering open and the brightest of smiles adorning her lightly tanned face. "I love you so much, SuperFerris," she said softly, her smile widening slightly as she mentioned his nickname, still obviously amused by it.