[closed; april]
Mar. 23rd, 2015 11:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Caden sort of misses cohabiting with April. Not that it was in any official capacity, or for any real length of time, but it had felt good to have April staying in his home, to wake up next to her in the morning. It was something that Caden felt he could easily get used to.
He's not foolish enough to ask her to move in with him now that they're back in Siren Cove. It's too soon, for one. They're not even officially committed to each other as a couple, and neither one of them are in any way prepared for something like that. He understands why it would be a bad idea, but still. It's nice to think about, all the same.
They're in April's apartment in Siren Cove, the one she'd gotten shortly before they'd left, and Caden is helping her finally unpack. She doesn't have a huge amount of belongings so it's not a terribly slow-going job, but Caden keeps getting distracted. She's trusting him with her personal things, and he doesn't want to pry, but it's hard to unpack a box without looking at all the things in it.
Perhaps he's overthinking this.
"Hey, do you want to go somewhere for dinner or order in?" Caden asks, face hidden behind a heavy bookshelf as he moves it across the room. The t-shirt he's in is threadbare and a little small for him, but it's one he doesn't mind getting dirty. He puts the bookshelf down near the window and takes a step back to make sure it's centered and then looks over his shoulder at April. "Do you like this here?"
He's not foolish enough to ask her to move in with him now that they're back in Siren Cove. It's too soon, for one. They're not even officially committed to each other as a couple, and neither one of them are in any way prepared for something like that. He understands why it would be a bad idea, but still. It's nice to think about, all the same.
They're in April's apartment in Siren Cove, the one she'd gotten shortly before they'd left, and Caden is helping her finally unpack. She doesn't have a huge amount of belongings so it's not a terribly slow-going job, but Caden keeps getting distracted. She's trusting him with her personal things, and he doesn't want to pry, but it's hard to unpack a box without looking at all the things in it.
Perhaps he's overthinking this.
"Hey, do you want to go somewhere for dinner or order in?" Caden asks, face hidden behind a heavy bookshelf as he moves it across the room. The t-shirt he's in is threadbare and a little small for him, but it's one he doesn't mind getting dirty. He puts the bookshelf down near the window and takes a step back to make sure it's centered and then looks over his shoulder at April. "Do you like this here?"