This required Emma's patented 'Stop Talking' Look, and she tangled her fingers into his shirt to tug him closer and kiss him a bit more insistently.

"What sort of plans do you have this weekend?" she gasped once they broke for air. She'd noticed the suitcase when she came in, but Emma was rather sure she could convince him not to go run and hide, especially when she had a few (better) ideas about staying in for the next few days.