Rhodes nods and presses a soft kiss against my head before nudging his head towards the bed. "You're right, and also still tired. Get back in bed"
"No it's okay I'll help, what else do you need" I try and stifle my yawn and protest, despite my heavy eyes and laboured movements I still want to help. He shakes his head with a small smirk.
"Go on, I'm basically done anyway" He replies, pulling back the covers of the bed. I pout but climb back in anyway and watch as he whips around the room packing various items into his case.
"What's sort of things will you get up to while you're away?" I ask him because of shear curiosity. All that I really know about this trip is that it's to New York, it's for a week and he wants me to go but I can't. Rhodes walks back into the room from the bathroom
