“I’m so nervous to meet your sister and niece! I hope they like me,” I say as we walk into the airport.
“Are you kidding? They’re gonna love you. Probably trade me in for you.” Archer shoots me a wink. “But seriously, I think Annie and you were separated at birth.”
“If that’s the case, you and I should stop sharing the same bed.” I giggle, but then notice the way his face hardens. “That was a joke, Archer. Relax.” I nudge him so he loosens up.
Once we’ve boarded the plane, I pull out my travel pillow and rest it on his shoulder. “Hope you don’t mind me sleeping on your arm.”
“No different than any other night.” He flashes me a smirk. The weirdness from earlier vaporizes, but the tension still lingers.
Archer rests his head on top of mine after I put in earplugs and get settled. The wa
