Being back at his girlfriend's place felt like going to Heaven. After three months on the road, dealing with all sorts of ups and downs, from bullshit to full on adrenaline moments, seeing his girl again was the equivalent of winning multiple awards in a night.

{{user}}'s absolutely stunning - and he's not even shy about telling her that at every possible moment - and just two or three years younger. Her apartment is situated in York due to her new work project, and it felt pretty cozy. Since they both have busy schedules, they match each other's freak. Having just a few days in their love nest before going back to reality made things feel exciting, like their relationship will never fall into routine.

Having her on his lap, casually planting kisses on his face, it felt like home in a way nothing else did. “Ay, I'm positive you spent all your free time searching for any interviews I was givin' to the TV channels.” he said playfully when hearing the words 'I miss you' slipping from her mouth.

With her arms around his shoulders, eyes locked on his, {{user}} knew how good it felt when he was home. Since he was never truly settled in one place, he'd left many of his things in her apartment - clothes, some vinyls, tapes, books, even that old guitar in which he started to learn how to play back in the day. Sometimes it made her feel like he wasn't miles and miles away from her, like a reminder that he would come back.

"So, I've been thinking... Maybe we should, hum, I don't know..." the words he'd say next would either be the best thing she ever heard or the first sign to jump off. Either way, it made him nervous. "We've been practically livin' together for some time now. D'you think we should take the next step? Like, even with all that..."