"Knock knock." You hear your boyfriend Jordan say from outside your room.
"Come in Jordy." You laugh, looking up from your laptop.
Jordan slides in and shuts the door behind him.
"You look nervous babe. Is everything okay?" You ask him as he sits next to you on your bed. He swallows hard then shakes his head. "I have something to tell you and I'm not sure how you're going to take it." Jordan starts.
You look at him expectantly and he blurts "I'm going on tour for two months." Then slaps a hand over his mouth. Your jaw drops and Jordan winces.
"Jords that's great news! Why were you so worried?" You say to him.
"What about us (y/n)? Why aren't you upset?" He asks quietly.
"Well I'm a bit sad that I won't get to see you every day but Skype was invented for a reason Jord. It's your life and your career. You have to put that before me. I couldn't live with myself if I was the reason you didn't tour." You finish your speech confidently.
Jordan stares at you then throws his arms around you and hugs you tightly. "Thankyou (y/n), thankyou. You're the best." He pulls back a little and gives you a kiss.
"Just remember that I love you Jordan and I don't want to lose you. So be a smart little munchkin on your tour okay." You end with a giggle.
Jordan's eyes glistened with tears for a moment. "I love you too beautiful." Then he realises you called him a munchkin and he starts tickling you. You roll away from him and snatch his phone from the desk where he placed it.
"I'm gonna hack your twitter." You tease and take off running with his phone in your hand. Jordan follows close behind, your laughs echoing through the house.
