Meredith nods, still trying to catch her breath, to ignore the ache in her side. It doesn't matter, it's insignificant; she twists in his arms a little to kiss him and that's all that's important now. "So much," she murmurs, voice still a little frantic and rough as she pulls her hand free of his to cup his cheek. "Oh, I love you. Oh, god." She doesn't want to move any further than she has to so she can see him, kiss him, back still pressed flush against his chest. She doesn't want to leave this room ever again if she can help it. "Never waiting again."