CONNOR.FANTA : Sup?
TROYE_SIAN : The ceiling
CONNOR.FANTA : Ok, we can't be friends anymore
TROYE_SIAN : What do you mean?
CONNOR.FANTA : I think I made it pretty clear
TROYE_SIAN : When you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no, what do you mean?
CONNOR.FANTA : ...
CONNOR.FANTA : Bitch
TROYE_SIAN : Jerk
CONNOR.FANTA : Srsly
TROYE_SIAN : ???
CONNOR.FANTA : How r u doin?
TROYE_SIAN : Honest answer or?
CONNOR.FANTA : Honey, honest answer, please
TROYE_SIAN : I'm worse, thanks for asking
CONNOR.FANTA : What happened?
TROYE_SIAN : Nothing important
CONNOR.FANTA : Please tell me, I wanna help
CONNOR.FANTA : U there?
CONNOR.FANTA : Troye?
CONNOR.FANTA : I'm sorry
CONNOR.FANTA : U don't have to tell me if you don't want to
TROYE_SIAN : I've been thinking
CONNOR.FANTA : Bout what?
TROYE_SIAN : I wanna see you
CONNOR.FANTA : U wanna skype again?
TROYE_SIAN : No, like, meet you
TROYE_SIAN : We've been talking for two years
TROYE_SIAN : We're both 17 xD
CONNOR.FANTA : U serious?
TROYE_SIAN : YES! I wanna meet the guy who's the only reason to why I'm still breathing
CONNOR.FANTA : ...
TROYE_SIAN : What???
CONNOR.FANTA : Am I the only reason to why you're still alive?
TROYE_SIAN : Yes
CONNOR.FANTA : I didn't know
TROYE_SIAN : Con, you're my only friend
CONNOR.FANTA : Best friends I hope
TROYE_SIAN : Boyfriends I hope
CONNOR.FANTA : lol
TROYE_SIAN : Will you marry me, Connor Anderson?
CONNOR.FANTA : lol we can meet if you beat my level in that game
TROYE_SIAN : Fine, I'll beat your level
CONNOR.FANTA : Mhm suuure
TROYE_SIAN : Watch meh
***
TROYE_SIAN : HAH I DID IT!
CONNOR.FANTA : Congrats
TROYE_SIAN : Marry me? XD
CONNOR.FANTA : lol ok
TROYE_SIAN : We're so weird xD
CONNOR.FANTA : The weirdest lol
CONNOR.FANTA : Gotta go, ttyl Dick
TROYE_SIAN : Bye Bitch
*** (two days later)***
I took a deep breath as I scanned the airport, looking for Connor. He wasn't exactly invisible, he didn't blend in with the others: his neon blue hair was one thing so it was easy to spot him, but I hadn't seen him yet.
I was 165,5 cm, so I had to stand on my toes to have a better look around. As I stared at where I thought I would first see him, balancing on my toes, a finger poke my shoulder. I turned around and screamed (manly, of course), before throwing my arms around him, jumping on him, wrapping my legs around his waist.
Connor laughed and hugged me back. I buried my face in his neck, and he chuckled. With one hand dragging a suitcase and the other around me, he walked us out of the airport. We got looks from others but I didn't care. I just couldn't believe it. After two years of talking and we finally meet.
***
We were on my bed, cuddled up together, watching this random horror movie. I paused the movie halfway through, and sat down on Connor's lap, straddling it.
"What are you doing?" He asked, eyes glistening.
"I just want to be close to you," I mumbled, burying my face in his shirt. "I can't believe you're actually here... This has to be a dream."
He wrapped his arms around me. "It's not a dream, I'm here."
He had helped me through so much, he probably wasn't even aware of how much he meant to me. I wanted to tell him how much he meant to me, show him just how much.
He was there for me when my parents weren't.
He was there for me when I was self harming.
He was there for me when I was about to kill myself.
He was there for me after I failed to kill myself, multiple times.
He always knew what to say. He always knew how to help. He always knew what I needed. It's true, internet friends are the best. They're always there for you when you need them.
I lifted my head and our eyes met. He was smiling slightly, and I cupped his jaw with my hand. The way he was still smiling. Adorable. He looked so cute, and I couldn't help but smile too. Then I leaned in and kissed his nose. He gave me a funny look and I kissed his cheek.
"What are you doi-mm...!"
I slammed my lips on his, cupping the other side of his jaw too. Connor made a suprised sound and for a second I was afraid he was going to pull away, but he didn't. His lips began moving with mine and his tongue licked my bottom lip. I gasped at the feeling of the cold piercing on his tongue which gave him access to push his tongue inside.
Our tongues danced together and I grinded down onto him. Connor made a pleased sound and his hands went under my shirt and onto my back, pulling me closer.
The sound of something that sounded like a dying whale filled the room and Connor pulled back, laughing. I pouted my bottom lip. "It's not funny, Con!" Damn it, stomach, desperate for attention...
"You wanna eat something?" I asked.
"Mhm, yes I do," he said, kissing my neck as his hands went into the back pockets of my pants, kneeding my butt.
"I was thinking noodles," I said and got off the bed.
i don't know about this one...
hope you liked it xP
