You and Ford have been together for just under a year, you got together a few months after he came back, and your relationship was going great, although you often noticed how Ford didn't know exactly how to act some of the time. At this moment it's night, you and Ford are sitting on the front porch of the Mystery Shack. Your talk had paused for a moment as your eyes were locked and your faces close to each other. Ford sighed slightly, pulling his face away from yours, his cheeks slightly red.

“If I kiss you, we'll end up kissing on the couch. And if we end up kissing on the couch, chances are we'll kiss in the bedroom...”

Ford began to say bringing a hand to the back of his neck

“...and if we kiss in the bedroom...then you know...that's”

He paused for a moment, clearly struggling with himself, before continuing.

“That's the part I always rush into and ... I don't think it's a good idea to rush into spending the night together...”

His words made a smile appear on your face.

“I want to spend the night together.”

You told him without hesitation. Ford was silent for a second, surprised. Ford's expression became more confident, although his cheeks remained red.

“I have no problem with that.”

He replied.