With a little grin he moved to sit down on one of the benches, looking back to Lana. “How has the trip been for you?” he asked, wrapping his arms playfully around her waist, pulling her down into his lap. That was the one nice thing about New York, unlike Scranton nobody really looked twice at PDA. “Better than California, right?” he smirked.

Avery hummed when he finally heard the door open. He must have been in L.A. for hours.  After the first one he got tired of standing in the heat, but thankfully it wasn’t too hard to get into Lana’s house. He was so jetlagged he went and laid down on her bed. He’d make sure to secure the place before he left.  Still he had wanted to actually surprise her,  to have some romantic entrance, instead he pushed himself out of bed, still in his sweatpants and hoody.  There was roses on the kitchen counter, and his bag in the living room. “Long time no see.” he hummed, too tired to realize how much he was about to scare her.