You're laying on your boyfriend, Simon. His hands are gently rubbing up and down your back as you listen to the steady beat of his heart.

"I gotta get up." He whispers, and you turn your head to look at him.

"I'm not moving." You say, and he grins.

"You don't have to." He says, sitting up.

You wrap your arms around his neck as he places his hands under your thighs, holding you as he stands up.

"Where are we going?" You ask with a smile, resting your head on his shoulder.