"Are you ready to go?" Artemis asks, putting her last clothes in her trunk. George walks up from behind and wraps his arms around her waist.
     "Yes and no," he mutters, snuggling closer. Artemis chuckles softly as she runs a hand through his hand.
     "And why is that?" she asks, turning around. Now facing him.
     "I like this being with you," he starts, "and it's the last race of the season already."
     "It's only two months," she replies, "two months until winter testing. And we will do stuff together and ... with our friends."
     "I know," he smiles.

"Let's go," she says. She tiptoes and places a kiss on his lips, "or else we will miss the flight."
"Which is private," he mutters, receiving a soft hit on his shoulder. "That doesn't matter." Artemis' watch vibrates, causing Artemis to pull out her phone.
"Oh, that's dad," she says, unlocking her phone.

——— Today 8.37 AM ———

Hello princess

hey dad
what's up?

I forgot when you land
So I can pick you both from
the airport

ehh we land around 11am
abu dhabi time

Noted
Have a safe flight

thanks dad <3
see you there

See you there
Read 8.42 AM

"Dad will pick us up at the airport," Artemis says, shutting off her phone.
     "Copied that," he says. The couple travel down the hotel with their luggage before they check out. They take the taxi to the airport.

Artemis suddenly lets out a sharp breathe as her hand clutches her stomach. "Ow," she mutters. George immediately feels alarmed as he looks at his girlfriend.
     "Darling, what's wrong?" he asks, gesturing her to sit down. "Just some cramps," she replies, "I'm on my period."
     "Oh, that's right!" he says, "do you want something hot? Hot chocolate or tea? Or chocolate in general?" His desperate need to help makes her laugh.
     "You're adorable," she laughs, "but a hot chocolate wouldn't mind." George nods and immediately runs off, "I'll be back!"

"George, I can walk on my own," Artemis protests but George doesn't budge. Artemis hides her face in the crook of his neck, out of pure embarrassment.
     He had carried her to the private jet and made sure she was comfortable whilst on the plane. "George, I'm fine!" Artemis claims, "relax."
     George finally stops and sits down. "You really okay?" he asks. "Yes," she chuckles, "you take good care of me. Thank you."

"I love you."
     "I love you too."