Chapter 448: Thanksgiving, Part 1

For the next two days, it was just me and Trent, and it was absolutely perfect. We didn't argue once, about anything, and I didn't have any more magical outbursts. I also didn't have any more vivid dreams, so I was sure that helped.

He seemed to relax a lot more, too, and slowly, we were able to spend time in separate rooms without freaking out. I hadn't showered alone since he got home, not that I was complaining. Though, the whole co-showering thing had very little to do with fear of being apart for a few minutes and everything to do with reconnecting physically.

Monday evening, we called Aunt Beth and Uncle Dean. They'd been thrilled to hear from us and had very eagerly accepted our invitation to Thanksgiving dinner. I called to check in on my dad, too. I would have loved for him, Larissa, and Little Frank to come for the holiday, too, but it was short notice, and I wasn't sure if Dad could travel yet.