"My darling?" The voice, soft and sweet, caught your attention. When you turned around in your seat, you saw Travis, your boyfriend of a few years now, his arms wrapped around your form "I want to ask something of you."

He cleared his throat and then rested his head on your shoulder "I know you're busy, but is it Alright if I sit with you?" he leaned his face into your neck, taking in your scent "P-Preferably on your lap."