“You leaving?” I tilt my head, looking up at him. His brows pinch slightly, and he wraps his hands around my lower back. “Am I not?” I shrug and run my hands up his chest. “If you have stuff to do or whatever, that’s fine.” The corner of his mouth twitches slightly. “I don’t, but did you not just tell everyone to go?” “Everyone? Yeah.” I look at him. “You? No.” His arms tighten around me, bringing me even closer to him.
