Morgan shook her head when he moved his hands, and grabbed his wrist before tucking them back up and under her shirt. "You're my boyfriend, Caleb," she laughed softly. "You're allowed to act like it," she promised him softly after a few moments. She settled down on his chest when when he pulled her down, and let out a soft breath. "Well, what's going on?" She asked softly.

"Nothing" He said, his mind disagreeing. yet... He sighed, wanting to be able to just be normal for her and relax as if he wasn't scared for both of them. He wished he could be normal for her, think without worry, not read minds. He wished to know what she was thinking, but didn't break his ppromise no matter how tempted he was.

Morgan raised a brow at him, and sort of peeked up after a moment or yep. "Well, it's clearly not nothing, is it?" She murmured gently, sort of propping herself up on her arms as she settled down over him. "Talk to me. I can help you," she promised him, offering a friendly smile. At least, she wanted to help. She couldn't do that if he didn't let her help him at very least.

Caleb sighed. "I'm worried about my parents finding out about you. Your life would be line." He muttered

Morgan shook her head at him, and gently patted his chest. "Caleb, I'm safe here. You don't need to worry," she promised him gently after a moment, her eyes soft. "And you can be safe here. If you need to get away, I'm here. I'll be here for you," she whispered gently to him. "My life is fine. If anything happened to me all hell would break loose," she chuckled gently to him.

"That's why I don't want to get you or your family involved." He stated simply, rubbing her back. He hummed an old song he had heard in school, thinking

Morgan looked up at him after a moment, and sort of sat up, leaning in to peck his lips gently. "Babe we should get involved. Your parents are neglectful, abusive..." she trailed off as he started humming, and gave him a small smile. "We can get out of there. Help you," she murmured to him, her brows pinching together.

"I'll be fine. Please don't worry about me." He said quietly, not meeting her eyes. He had no love for his parents-quite the opposite actually-but he hated the thought of Morgan getting involved

Morgan furrowed her brows slightly and let out a soft breath. "I'm always gonna worry about you. You mean everything to me," she whispered, standing up for a moment and getting changed into her pyjamas before crawling onto the bed. She sort of went to sit on his hips, her fingers running gently down his torso. "I love you. You're my boyfriend. I'm not in any danger, but Caleb, are. If I have to protect you from that danger... well, I will," she promised him as her fingers dipped under his pants, leaning forwards to peck his lips. "If they come home... you come and stay here," she told him softly.

Caleb nodded, giving her a small, soft smile. "I love you so much. More than words can expess." He said softly, kissing her lightly along her collarbone, neck, and jaw