"Yeah, we'll miss everyone back there too." Jake said into his cell phone. "Yes? Oh, I think that would be amazing! Of course. Tell him to call me. Thank you."

He hung up the phone, and sat down on our new couch. We were in our new house in Sydney, Australia.

"What's up?" I asked softly, sitting beside him.

"The school wants us to Skype them once a week and tell the classes what we've been up to here in Australia." He said, and I nodded.

"Are you tired?" I asked him.

"Yeah." He nodded. "You?"

I nodded, and he put his arm around my shoulders. I felt his bicep bulge from under his shirt, and I leaned my head on his shoulder.

"When does your hockey start?" I asked him.

"I have tomorrow off, and then I have to practice the next day, before the prospects game." He said with a sigh.

"I want to go to bed." I said, getting up, and causing him to moan in displeasure.

"I'm coming." He said.

I went into our room, and put on the clothes I slept in. Jake waited at the door, not sure if he should come in or not. I motioned for him to join me, and climbed into our warm bed.

"How long was that flight today?" He asked.

"13 hours." I replied drowsily.

"Wow." He said, climbing into bed beside me.

I turned the TV on, to some Australian wilderness show, and lay back, putting my arm around Jake's neck. He turned to me, and smiled, pulling me close to his body.

"Jake!" I laughed. "I'm tired. I'm not in the mood."

"I know." He nodded, setting me back on my pillow.

I closed my eyes, and felt Jake's lips brush mine. It was good to be home.