Emily POV
"Did you finish it?" He laughs above my ear and meets my gaze with startled eyes. I deny feigning innocence and shrug, stirring in his arms.
"Lana did it."
"Lana's pregnant."
"Then another Lana did it." He laughs again at my exaggerations and releases me, we mediate an occasional word that makes our conversation a little sillier and he extends his hand taking mine between his, we intertwine our fingers, and just like that he leads us out of the cafeteria, we walk across campus holding hands and make our way to his car with all eyes preceding us.
After thirty minutes of driving and after having gone through the supermarket, Nathan parks the car in the parking lot of the building and five minutes later I get rid of my heavy bag throwing it on the couch of the apartment without even thinking about it, and without taking care of my phone that was inside it.
