"Hey babe." Jc says groggily. He just woke up as I was about to leave. I love his morning voice. I smile at him "Bye babe." I open the front door. I had to leave for work. "Chels stayyy." He wines. "Can't you take the day off?"
"I could..." I say.
"You should. I'll take you out. For Italian. Please babe?" I laugh at his eagerness. "Let me call my boss." I say, unlocking my phone. I call my boss and ask him if I can have the day off. Of course he made it a big deal, but I knew it really wasn't. "Okay, we're all good." I walk into the small tv room, which is literally a couch and a tv, and throw my backpack purse onto the couch. Then I plop down on the couch myself. Jc follows and sits next to me. He grabs my hand. "Hey chels," He says. I look over at him. He grabs my face and pulls me into him pressing his lips against my own. "I love you." he whispers in between kisses. I nestle into his shoulder. "I love you too, Jc."
