Harry laughed when Jade tickled his foot and he tried to pull his leg away, but Jade held on to his leg.
"Why are you doing that?" Harry asked, and Jade grinned.
"Because I like to hear you laugh," she said, and Harry laughed as he grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him so they lay on the bed, side by side.
The past three weeks had been a whirlwind, a much-needed vacation that had started a little rocky, because of Harry's workaholic tendencies, but gradually smoothed out after their heartfelt conversation.
Now, their three-week vacation was coming to an end, and the weekend loomed like an impending shadow of reality.
Jade sighed, her fingers tracing invisible patterns on Harry's chest. "Can you believe it's almost over?" she asked, her voice tinged with sadness.
Harry turned his head to look at her, a small smile playing on his lips. "Time flies, doesn't it? I'm ready to get back to work, though. I've got a lot to catch up on."
