You sat across from Joe, caressing our cup of coffee in your hands. You smiled, "This is nice." The two of you sat in a nice coffee shop, the smell of cinnimon rolls and fresh dough.
You sipped at coffee, Joe nodding. "Where to next?" You sat there for a moment, then a soft smirk. "Home?"
He sat there, wondering what you meant when you both could be out spending time toget-
He smiled, "Home."