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“Of course it does. But I’m not the kind of person to plan that far into the future when the future is so uncertain, you know?”
As time passed, she scooted over to him, her blonde head resting on his shoulder.
He laughed a little, kissing her cheek. “I’ll be honest, I don’t know a happier ending to my story than what you just presented. It sounds so...
She turned onto her stomach, her head resting on her folded arms.
“Are you asking me to move in with you?”
She watched him for a bit before closing her eyes again.
He looked up at her, frowning. “I don’t know, Cal...”
She looked over at him. “Yeah,” she said agreeably. “You just said that this feels nice and I trust you.”
He frowned at her, his brow furrowed. "I'm... not sure. I've never thought about it."
She considered this before lying down next to him, closing her own eyes.
He laughed a little, resting his head on his hand. "I don't know. I don't know if they'll have a place for me."
She looked over at him. "You okay?" she asked, tilting her head.
"Will you go back home?" he asked, tilting his head.
She sat next to him, her feet in the water. She began to build up sand around her legs, seeming enchanted by the new building material.
He pulled back after a moment, stroking her hair. "What're you going to do after all this is over?" he asked. The question seemed cavalier, but...
Her hair was still damp from the water and she smiled a little, butting him gently with her head before returning to her spot.
"I'm a little distracted," he murmured between the kisses. "Maybe in a bit..."
She took it, looking at it before looking up at him. "Still. I'm sorry."
He dipped his head down to kiss along her neck gently, hesitant with the action. "I love you too."
She looked very concerned, frowning at him nervously. "I'm so sorry."
