The forth of July. One of the most celebrated holidays in America. Everyone loves it. Everyone but you. The fireworks were a torturous reminder of your past, only reminding you of bombs and explosions.

Alex understood this, which is why he was now sat with you as you curled up in his lap. He had brought you earplugs, snacks, headphones and music. Just some things to keep your mind off the noises.

He was playing with your hair as you slept in his lap, music playing through the headphones.