"Do you have to go away?" I whispered leaning across into Seth's ear making him look down at me with his sad eyes.
"I'm sorry," he replied, running his hand through my hair.
"You don't have to apologise." I tried to force a smile of happiness but I just couldn't do it, I never wanted him to leave.
"I'm glad I don't have to apologise, because I'm not going anywhere." I chuckled, shaking my head, brushing his comment aside.
"What? Have you got like a cardboard cutout for me or something?" I teased.
"No," he groaned, tightening his grip around my waist. "I'm being serious."
"How?" I asked sitting up, spinning around onto my elbows to look at him. "I don't understand."
"I've got given the week off so I can spend the next seven days with you, and no interruptions."
"Shut up!" I squealed hitting his chest, my smile wide. "Are you serious? We've not spent this much of time together for ages."
"Call it a reward for being such an incredible guy." His arm wrapped back around my neck, kissing the top of my head. "Now lay back down and cuddle me, it's not like I've got anywhere else to be."
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