I made it home, it was about 7pm and I texted Conor letting him know I was ill.

Honestly I love him so much, so I went for a bath and got some pyjamas on extra fluffy ones. I got tucked into bed and turned the tv on, I watched this movie called Love, Rosie. Then I watched Elf and then I was watching the end of the BFG when Conor came in (I gave him the spare key) the smell of fish and chips overtook the apartment.

He came into the bedroom and I got out of bed and hugged him tightly, "I missed you." "You too, what you watching?" He asked, us releasing from our hug. "The BFG." Then I went back into the warm bed and patted the space beside me. He then slipped his shoes off and took his coat off and hopped into the warm bed with the fish supper. He opened it and we eat it together. I then turned the Notebook on as that is my favourite.

We snuggled comfortably together, eating fish and chips watching the notebook. His is usually the part when I fall asleep, but I don't I get to watch the rest while I'm awake. Which is good, as I love this company from Conor. Sadly, his phone rang.

He just declines it, then I snuggle back into his. He wraps his arms around me, making me nice and warm. Causing me to drift off asleep.

Conor's Point Of View

The film was nearing to an end, I looked down to see my beautiful girlfriend asleep snuggled beside me so I turned off the TV and moved the takeout box and switched the bedside lamp off and I got,extra snuggled beside her and fell asleep.