Moving day.
"You're completely sure your Dad is okay with me moving in?" Tobias says, popping his head round the stack of moving boxes he's holding. I nod my head and stop forward to take hold of the top box.
"He's always away on business and he's happy for me to have some company." I tell him, placing the box down inside my room. It looks strange sat amongst my things but the feeling of excitement inside my stomach begins to grow.
"This is actually happening, isn't it?" I smile, turning around to look at Tobias. He places the boxes down in the corner of the room before walking over to me, a smile lighting up his face. His arms automatically wrap around my waist and I sigh, resting my head on his chest.