"I might just have to give you some of my hoodies for when you go back to college." She grinned.

Dylan grinned "I would love that," he hummed. "I'll give you some of mine,"

"Take your pick, love. My clothes are our clothes. You know that." She grinned.

Dylan smiled, kissing her temple. "Thank you,"

"Anytime." She responded.

Dylan smiled, holding her tight.

"How's your grades?" She asked.

"A's and B's," he smiled.

"I'm proud of you." She grinned.

Dylan smiled, kissing her head. "You should go to that army thing," he said softly after a pause. "I know it's what you want to do with your life, and you should go for it,"