"I would. This place seems so far away from everything else. If I lived here, i would enjoy this, every night." He grinned over at her. It had been months since their last road trip, and with everything that had happened, he had really needed to get out and go.
A lot.
Now, at the campsite, the remnants of a picnic dinner before them, as the sun sank? He only knew he was glad he was with her.
"Amy? Thank you for coming along. I needed this, and you." His voice was soft, and honest.
"We could." Amy reached to grab another grape, then changed her mind picking up the last blueberries and a strawberry.
"Hmm?" She turned her head to look at him, fruit forgotten. "You don't..." It was pointless saying that he didn't need to say thank you. "Any time, any where. We can go. I'll have our bags packed and waiting. I like getting you all to myself." She leaned back against him. Holding a blueberry between her fingers. "Want the last one?"
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Date: 2016-11-13 08:07 pm (UTC)A lot.
Now, at the campsite, the remnants of a picnic dinner before them, as the sun sank? He only knew he was glad he was with her.
"Amy? Thank you for coming along. I needed this, and you." His voice was soft, and honest.
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Date: 2016-11-13 10:28 pm (UTC)"Hmm?" She turned her head to look at him, fruit forgotten. "You don't..." It was pointless saying that he didn't need to say thank you. "Any time, any where. We can go. I'll have our bags packed and waiting. I like getting you all to myself." She leaned back against him. Holding a blueberry between her fingers. "Want the last one?"