Preference #100: What He Says To You At The Airport.

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by AmandaKovacic

by AmandaKovacic

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border: 1px solid #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Josh: Josh placed a hand to your shoulder, you recoiled slightly from his touch, causing his to sigh. "Sweetheart, please, it's not my fault that I have to leave, you know this was how it was going to be." You turned towards him, bottom lip quivering, "That doesn't mean I have to like it." Josh laughed slightly, biting his lip. You ran a hand through your hair, effectively messing it up. "Just, don't forget about me ok, return my calls, Skype with me, try not to drink...too much." Josh laughed, "Of course I will. It'll be you getting sick of me. I swear, it'll be lke I never left." You frowned slightly, "You know that's not true." Josh's smile fell, and, almost on cue, the loudspeaker was overhead, announcing that Josh had to go to the holding gate. He smiled at you, weakly, pausing before turning around. "Josh, wait!" You called. He turned around and you rushed into his arms. "I'll be home soon," He whispered.</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">George: "It's going to be ok." George murmured, his face buried in your shoulder. The tears kept pricking at your eyes and your body shook slightly as you tried to keep your sobs at bay. He pulled away from you slightly, his hands resting on your shoulders. Immediately his expression turned to anguish when he saw how upset you were. "Y/N, I-" You shook your head, trying to force a smile onto your face. "George, it's going to be fine. I'm being ridiculous. It's just, well, I'm going to miss you." George took in a deep breath, nodding thoughtfully, "I'll miss you too sweetheart." The flight announcement sounded over the loud speaker. George smiled, grabbing his back off the floor before pressing a kiss to your forehead. "I love you." You said, your voice cracking slightly. "Love you too."</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">Jaymi: "Do you have everything Jay?" You asked, your eyes scanning over the various suitcases sprawled around his feet. Jaymi looked up from his phone, nodding. You sighed, sitting beside him on the bench, you tapped your feet sporadically on the tile, keeping your eyes to the ground. Jaymi pressed a hand on your thigh, stopping the movement almost immediately. You kept your focus on the ground, but you could feel his eyes staring into the side of your head. "Y/N?" You sighed, turning towards him. "What's the matter?" You cleared your throat, looking straight ahead. "Just, just be safe ok?" Jaymi laughed, and you turned towards him, your eyes slightly narrowed. He stopped rubbing his palms together. "I will. I promise." He said, wrapping an arm around your shoulder as he pulled you in tightly to his body. "It'll turn out alright, you'll see."</li>

<li class="chat_line" style="outline: none 0px; margin: 0px; border-right-width: 1px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #e2e4e7; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: #e2e4e7; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #e2e4e7; list-style-type: none; padding: 9px 14px; background-color: #fdfdfd; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"><strong style="outline: none 0px; margin-right: 4px; display: inline-block; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;">JJ: You turned away from JJ, your whole body rigid. Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry. "Babe? You ok?" JJ asked, pressing a hand to your shoulder. Almost immediately your eyes brimmed with tears. JJ spun your around gently, his large hands encircling your forearms. "Hey," He paused slightly, his own eyes getting a little watery, "baby please don't cry, you know I can't watch you cry." "I know." You said, your voice muffled by your tears. "It's ok, he mumbled, holding your waist as he pulled you into a hug. Rubbing soothing circles along your back he tried to whisper certain words of comfort. "J, we'll be ok right?" You asked softly, averting your eyes to the ground. "Why wouldn't we be?" He asked, confused. "I just, I don't want you to feel held back, having a girlfriend at home. I want you to enjoy yourself ok?" His brow furrowed, and he tilted your chin to look at him. "Never, I want you, and only you, and I'll be home before you know it."</li>

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