"You sure you won't come home with me?" Garrett asked as he and Hannah stood in the airport, getting ready to separate into two different directions.
"I need to go home and see my mom, sleep in my own bed, see my house. It's not that I don't want to, I do, but I feel like I should go do things there too."
He nodded, knowing that what she spoke was the truth. The fact that he was going home to do those things didn't escape him; it just made him sad to be leaving her. The past few days had been amazing. He had almost let himself believe that she would be there for him every day. What it would be like if they were married and living their lives together.
"I'm going to miss you," he whispered against her ear as he pulled her hips flush with his.
"Now you sound like me," she laughed, throwi
