When we arrive at the pack house it is peaceful and it seems that everyone has already gone to bed. We walk straight to Jason's bedroom. "So, what's the plan now? Are we going to tell everyone? Or do I just move in and they'll notice?" I ask as I put my toiletries away. "Eh, didn't really think about it. What do you want?"
I think for a moment. "Without too much fuss, I think. Perhaps during lunch on Saturday? Then we can sleep in the apartment on Friday and then drive here with my stuff on Saturday morning? Not that it's much, just clothes, books and writing stuff." I suggest. "Sounds like a good plan." Jason says.
When I come out of the bathroom, Jason is sprawled on the bed and pats his hand on the bed. I undress and crawl into him. "I can certainly get used to this." I say satisfied
