"You sure you don't want me to walk with you?" Dominic asks when we're back in my room.
"Yes. I'll be fine. Besides, you have to get to your own class."
"How are you going to carry all of your stuff?"
"I'll use my backpack like I always do. Now stop worrying about me and get to class."
He sighs. "Okay. But please message me or call me if you feel like you're too tired or anything."
I tug at his shirt and pulled him down to me to give him a slow, lingering kiss. "You have done so much for me, but I need to learn to get around on my own. Now kiss me back in case I die on my way to class."
"Jess!"
"I'm kidding! Geez, relax!"
He kisses me. "Call me when you're there, so I know you made it."
"You're worrying way too much, but yes, I'll call you."
"Thank you." He shakes his head as he
