"I'm good". I smiled hitting play as he took the seat next to me. He was tense, focused on something else. His phone vibrating every few minutes. I couldn't concentrate. "Okay what's going on?". I sighed pausing the film.

"What do you mean?".

"Your phone keeps vibrating, you're tense as hell and I don't think you've looked at the tv once".

"Just pack stuff babe. Put the film back on". Placing his arm around my shoulders he pulled me against his chest.

"What stuff?". I ...