Trip

With a wide grin, Will leaned to the side and kissed Liz's forehead again, this time lingering for a bit as he breathed in her intoxicating scent.

He felt more satisfied and content than he had in a long, long time, and he felt his whole psyche changing subtly while he settled down into a more comfortable position with Liz's head resting comfortably on his muscular chest.

Liz had her eyes closed, but when she felt Will kiss her again, she, too, smiled contentedly before accommodating for his slight moment. It was a great thing that he wasn't too ripped: his chest was firm, but not too striated, which made for, as he had said once, the 'most comfortable pillow in the house'.

After a few minutes of silence during which both of them just listened to each other's breathing while letting their hearts calm down, Liz felt a little uncomfortable due to all the sweat and started to get up reluctantly.

It was then that she looked out the window to realize where they were.