Cuddles

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—Day 1–

I woke up to my alarm, and knew it was the day. I would meet Floris in person! I was really excited.

I saw the Dutch on my phone waking up.
"Good morning sleepy head."

"Mmmorning."

We both yawned, then we got ready.
I knew I wanted to wear something comfortable yet casual, so I could still go out if we wanted to.

I decided on a plain white crop top, black leggings, tennis shoes, and a hoodie over it, because I knew it'd be chilly.

I got my suitcase and book bag, and got in my car, after putting my suitcase in the back.

I drove to his house in pure silence. I was anxious.

I was meeting the love of my life after all.

I got to his house in a few minutes.

I knocked on his door, and was soon engulfed in a hug.
I realized he wasn't much taller than me, and he had the same idea with his clothes as me.

He wore a hoodie, tennis shoes, and sweat pants.

He followed me to my car, and I helped him out his suitcase in the trunk.

I closed the trunk, and got in, seeing him already buckled up.

I got in and started the twenty minute drive to the airport.

I hummed along to the radio the entire time, and I soon found that we were holding hands.

We got out when the time came, got our bags, and walked in, starting the process of being able to sit down again.

We finally finished going through that, and he sat down, but I needed coffee.

"Hey, I'm getting Starbucks. Want anything?"

"Get me something I'd like," he responded sleepily.

"Alright," I said, getting my wallet out.

I got both of us a cookie and a double chocolate chip frappe.

I walked back to our seats to where Floris was dozing off, and I shook his shoulder after putting my stuff down.

I have him the cookie and coffee. He took a sip of the coffee, and his face lit up.

"That's so good!"
"I know right?"

We spent the next twenty minutes talking about nothing.

We heard our plane called, and we boarded. We put our suitcases in the overhead compartments, and we sat down and buckled up.

Soon the plane was in the air. We unbuckled, and I was holding Floris's hand. I soon fell asleep on his shoulder.

—Time Skip—

I woke up to someone shaking me, then remembered what was going on.
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"Who's picking us up?" I asked as we walked.
"Wilbur, Tommy, and-"

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