I Never Want To Move Again

CONNOR*

Taylor had left many of her things at her parent's house when she moved into her apartment because it was a bit on the smaller side. Tanner had lent us boxes from when he and Kaysen had moved, and it had only taken a little over an hour to get everything packed up. The only things Taylor had remaining to pack by eight o'clock at night were the bed garments and bathroom toiletries. Taylor had left out nightwear and a change of clothes for her and Mark for tomorrow, and we had packed everything else. We made sure to label each box in the event something needed to be retrieved from them. Taylor bathed Mark, and then Wade put him to bed while Taylor and I took a hiatus on the couch.

Taylor rested her head in my lap as I put my hands through her hair. "That didn't take long, but I'm sure you're tired. I'll run you a bath so you can get cleaned up and get to bed,"

"But it's so early; I love just being here with you,"

"We will have all the time in the world soon, love, but we have a