Everything is perfect

The rest of the night goes by rather slowly. I try my best to focus on my studies, but it's hard when I'm constantly watching the clock tick away on the wall.

At five o'clock I decide to go and check on him. I open the door and peek my head in cautiously. He's lying on the bed looking very relaxed. I step fully into the room and close the door behind me. He looks up at me and smiles at me.

I grin back at him and go over to the bed. I lean down and kiss him softly. He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me even closer. I run my fingers through his hair gently as we continue kissing for a short while. Then he sits up and I pull back slightly. He lays back down with his head resting on one of his hands.

"So, what did your mom want to talk to you about?" he asks curiously.

"She said she has something important to tell me. And I asked her what it was, but she wouldn't say. So I decided to come and find you to see if there was any clue as to what it could possibly be."

He shrugs.

"That