Amanda's POV:
After a long and grueling meeting and then, celebrating my homecoming, people were beginning to head home and I honestly am ready for bed. Between the packing, traveling, and every emotion under the moon, I barely have the strength to walk up one flight of stairs. Sensing my exhaustion, Bryan picks me and carries me upstairs. I chuckle into his chest as I already feel like I am dreaming. How did I get here? Back in his arms? I've missed him so much. Here feels like home.
Bryan clears his throat, bringing me out of my thoughts. He sets me down in front of Room 302. I look up at him, trying to understand what's happening.
"Since a lot has happened, I don't want to push you before you're ready. Get some sleep and if you need me, I'll be right next door." He points to his bedr
