You shoved the last piece of clothing into a trash bag and sighed. All done. Then, you glanced around your dorm room and started a final sweep. You really didn't want to leave something behind by accident and have to come back later, or worse, realize you needed it and didn't have it.

This was your last hour in your dorm room before you moved in with your boyfriend, Campbell. You'd been together since your second year of college, and now that you were graduating, you'd both decided it was time to move in together. As you were looking around for any dropped items, the boy himself dropped by, grinning brightly. He was already moved into the apartment, and therefore had nothing to frantically stuff into boxes or bags.

"Hey, cutie," he said, sauntering over to kiss you. "Are ye ready to go? Did ye recruit any of yer friends to help move things, or are we making..." He looked at all of the packed boxes and bags and smirked at you. "...ten trips back and forth?"