rachelbarbra:

Popping the last bit of toast in her mouth and chewing, she brushed off any crumbs from her top. She looked to where he pointed, seeing the boxes she missed when she had first walked in. “Let’s get a move on then,” she said, getting up from the chair that she had sat on and walking to the where the boxes rested. The sooner they got all this done with, the sooner she could begin to set them up.

She picked up a box, holding it close as she opened the door and made her way downstairs. Looking over her shoulders she saw Finn following her, two boxes piled in his embrace and she let out a little laugh. If they went by her pace, they’d never finish. Since she was going out first, she grabbed the keys to the truck from Finn and opened them up, putting the box she was holding and helping Finn put in his own. The two retreated back up for the last one and for Finn to say goodbye to his apartment. “Now on to our own home,” she grinned, watching as Finn locked the door and they went out to the truck.

Following Rachel’s lead, after all of the boxes were put in the truck, he locked the apartment door for the final time. And that was it. He was expecting his heart to drop into his stomach or something, but nothing. The only thing he felt was the excitement that was currently bubbling inside him. Grinning, he reached for his girlfriend’s hand, squeezing it gently as the duo headed outside. 

Rachel announced that she was going to ride with him, just to make things easier, and that she would come back for her car at a later date. That works. He climbed into the front seat, and quickly glanced back to make sure that he had all of his boxes. The last thing he wanted to forget was a box that had all of his deodorant and toothpaste and stuff. He turned to face Rachel, a grin on his face. “Ready?”

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