Morgan glanced over at Caleb for a moment, then to her parents again. Her mother didn't seemed too concerned, while her father was just as bubbly and outgoing as she was. "We're in a few of the same classes. I needed help, and he always aces everything so..." she trailed off with a bit of a chuckle. They chatted for a while, until they were all done. She pecked Caleb on the cheek after as she stood up. "I'll help clean up... you go upstairs," she whispered to him, offering him a gentle smile. She didn't want him sat around. He looked nervous, and she didn't want to push him too much. She watched him walk off, then went to clear up before wandering back upstairs with a happy smile across her face.

Caleb nodded and shot her a soft, greatful smile as he went upstairs. He sat on her bed, thinking and listening as he waited. What if they don't like me? Think i'm just like any other teenage boy? What if they see me as threatening? Maybe they won't let me stay here once my parents come back.... It'd be understandable, though. I've survived it til now, I can do so again..

Morgan wandered up to her room, and wasted no time in climbing ontop of him as he sat on her bed, and gently perched on his hips, gently taking his cheeks in her hand and planted a long kiss to his lips, a smile across her face. She looked him in the eye, gently swiping his hair back and out of hos face. "You did so well," she murmured gently. She knew he wasn't great with new people, but he was polite even if he'd been quiet. He didn't need to talk a lot, just reassure her parents he was a good kid, which he most definitely was. "My dad likes you," she mused. "Not so sure about my mother. She's not great with most people," she added with a smile.

Caleb nodded, still lost in his thoughts of worry. I can't ever let them find her. If they did, she'd be dead by morning. No. Morgan can't go into that kind of threat or risk. I won't allow it. I'll protect her with my life.

Morgan pouted when she got no reply, and gently ran her nails up the inside of his thigh, trying to get his attention. She hit his groin after a moment, and gently squeezed the top of his leg. "Caleb?" She asked a softy, gently leaning in to hum.

Caleb snapped out of it. "Yes, beautiful?" He asked softly, wrapping his arms around her. "What can I do for you?" He asked after a moment, rubbing her back gently

Morgan chuckled softly, her eyes light as she leaned in to press her lips lightly to his. "I can listen to me when I talk, for a start," she teased him softly, gently holding onto his triceps. "I was just telling you how well you did and you completely ignored me," she chuckled sheepishly, admittedly rather amused.

"Sorry" He said, a small, apologetic smile playing on his lips. "Thank you." He said, pressing his lips back to hers and slipping his hand below her shirt

Morgan chuckled and shook her head, not too bothered, although she did shiver slightly at the feeling of his hands on her back. "What were you thinking about?" She asked, her hands still resting on the the top of his legs. She was hoping to calm him down a little, just relax together like a couple night.

Caleb felt her shiver and moved his hands to the outside of her shirt, respecting. He grabbed a blanket and laid down, pulling both her and the blanket on top of him. "My parents......and you"