"You say that now, but if I catch you putting your feet up while I'm sweating my ass off, we will have words," Annie replies, resting her hands against the porch railing as he joins her outside, a faint smile quirking up the corners of her lips.

"Maybe between this, and school, and whatever else - I'll finally start to feel a little less of the cabin fever vibe," she adds. "Or island fever, more accurately." She nudges his hip with hers. "And you were pretty good back-up to have."