Thankfully you don’t have to do that tonight. I’ll be home in ten.
I could probably swing it… i’d have to wake up really early and leave though.
We’ll have to work out the details. I probably won’t sleep very well without you in any case.
Traditionally, yeah, but no, if you really really can’t we can think of something.
I don’t remember the last time I slept without you since… yeah.
I don’t know how I’m going to be able to sleep without you on Friday.
Do we really have to?
I’d hope so, or Saturday’s going to be REALLY awkward.
Saturday cannot happen soon enough.
You’ve been that in my phone for the past four months.
Because you’re a closet sap. But I love you.