After the End

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A/N: Just a short oneshot of what I imagined to happen after the kiss at Nationals. I still can't believe we finally got them!!! Crying ahhh.

I looked around at the dark, empty lobby, contemplating everything that had happened at Nationals. Everything had changed.

"Hi." My hair swung through the air as I turned towards the voice.
"Hi," I replied, a huge smile on my face. Ozzy walked towards me and enveloped me in an embrace as I leaned up to kiss him. A warmth spread throughout my body as I breathed him in, in complete disbelief that this was reality. He was finally mine.

"Is this real?" Ozzy whispered, his forehead touching mine and his hands lightly gripping my waist.
"Yes," I breathed. "It's real."

He leaned back slightly to look at me, taking a strand of my hair between his fingers.
"Never in my wildest dreams..." He trailed off, shaking his head in bemusement. I planted a gentle kiss on his lips and he looked at me with sheer wonderment.
"I know," I murmured, my pure happiness palpable.

I leaned in to wrap my arms around his waist, placing my head against his chest. As he held me there, I'd never felt so safe, so loved, so right. Ozzy was my home.
"I love you, Richelle," he muttered into my hair.

"Alright, lovebirds!" Kenzie called, Nick and A-Troupe following behind her. "It's time to go!" I grinned at my best friend as she gave me a knowing look, and Ozzy took my hand. We followed the group into the carpark, where we all piled onto the bus. Ozzy guided me towards the back, where we sat in the corner.

I yawned, suddenly realising how truly exhausted I was.
"Hey," Ozzy said. "It's been a long day. You should get some sleep." I leant into him, once again fitting perfectly against his body as he pulled me in. I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes, letting out a sigh.

"Ozzy," I whispered, already half-asleep.
"Yes, Richelle," he responded, stroking my hair.
"I love you," I breathed. And as he planted a soft kiss on my head, I felt myself drift into a dreamless sleep.

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