Morgan nodded after a moment and let out a soft sigh. "Let me know if you need anything, yeah? I've got you," she murmured gently after a moment or two. She really just wanted him to feel like he was safe with her. She had him, when he needed her, and she really meant that. "Are we going back to yours tonight?"

Caleb hesitated but nodded. "Yeah."

Morgan raised a brow but nodded gently. "Yeah?" She asked, pecking his cheek as she looked up, pressing herself lightly against him. She didn't mind staying here... but it was busy, her siblings would be home soon, and obviously her parents would be around too.

Caleb sighed and gently moved her off of him and got up. He put his clothes back on, her expression thoughtful but tense as he put his shirt and sweatshirt on. He made sure he had his keys in his pocket before offering his hand to Morgan

Morgan raised a brow at him, clearly... confused. She never seemed to read him very well, like at all. She sighed after a moment, and followed him out, drying herself off before getting changed. She looked up at him when he offered her his hand, and flashed him a small smile and went to wrap her arm softly around his side as they wandered down to his car.

Caleb wrapped his arm loosely around her waist and opened the car door for her before going to his side and getting in. He started the car, his expression still thoughtful, as he backed out and drove to his house. He parked in his usual spot, a feeling of apprehension coursing through him as he looked at the house. He sighed and got out, going over to open Morgan's door. He wrapped his arm around her waist and led her into the house and upstairs to his room.

Morgan wandered into the house quietly and flopped gently on his bed when they'd made it to his room. She just watched him for a moment, her brows pinched gently together. "Babe, whats wrong," she asked him gently after a moment, clearly a little concerned about him... he looked so zoned out, and it admittedly scared her a little.

Caleb hesitated. "Nothing important" He muttered, sitting beside her and kissing her temple lightly. He gently grabbed around her waist and pulled her beside him as he laid down on the bed. He stayed there for a moment, but was unable to stay for much longer. He sighed and got up, going to put sweatpants on and no shirt. He didn't know why, but he was keyed up-apprehensive at least.

Morgan watched him, not seeming to sit still. She sat up after a moment, watching him get changed before standing up and wanderng over to him. "Then why are you so tense?" She asked worriedly, gently patting his chest. "Come sit down, we can get some snacks and watch a moment or something. You don't need to be stressed," she promised him gently, obviously concerned about him.

"No, I can't sit still." He said quietly, not meeting her eyes as he double checked he had his bags ready for if his parents came home. "Do you wanna go for a drive?" He offered, opening a drawer full of keys.