"I'm going to copenha-" I'm cut off by the sound of your stomach grumbling in hunger, which makes me glance over at you and chuckle. Definitely just gave our relationship away...

For the past year and a half, we've been pretty successful in keeping our relationship private from the media. Only my family, yours and a couple of our closest friends know about us, which is the way we planned to keep it.

However we're currently on our way to Copenhagen, you're driving whilst I'm on a FaceTime call with Hits Radio for an interview about my upcoming album, 'Fine Line'. We left in a rush this morning so neither of us were able to eat breakfast, hence your grumbling stomach.

"Sorry, to Copenhagen." I finish my sentence, but not before giving your a playful glare. I'm not all that worried if the world finds out your mine, all the more reason to show you off.