you're laying on your boyfriend, your head on his chest. His hands rubbing up and down your back as you listen to his steady heart beat. "I gotta get up" he whispered, and you turned your head to look at him. "I'm not moving" you said, he grinned, "you don't have to" he says with a chuckle, 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 asked with a smile, resting your head on his shoulder.