"Mm, a little harder," I breathe out, relaxing as Bittle's weight settles comfortably on my back. "It feels really good, Bits."

I take a deep breath and close my eyes, focusing on his hands as they dig into the sore spots on my back. What also helps me relax is to think about how grateful I am for Bits, and all that he does for me. I really, truly don't know what I would do without him.

"Hey Bits," I drawl out a bit later, accent thick. "Do you think this would have happened eventually back home? Us, I mean."