Favourite Explosion (Sequel to PAPOM)

Necessary Next Notions

It's been three months, nine days and seven hours since I last saw Kellin. We tried to see each other as much as possible, but he decided to work over summer before moving to San Diego for college. We'll get by money-wise, but every bit helps. So, I didn't fight him with the decision. It hasn't been convenient to see each other so it's been since...well, since mother's day in May. I missed the crap out of him. My day was horrible until I got home and had the privilege of enduring a five minute conversation with him over the phone.

Now, I was on my way to the airport with the biggest grin on my face, tapping my foot impatiently, waiting for a car to finish backing out of my soon-to-be parking space. My mind fluttered at the thought of seeing his face again. Gosh I am so in love with this man it's borderline obsession. Yes, man. He was officially eighteen and legally an adult. Fucking finally, I felt so guilty up until then.

His graduation ceremony was this weekend, so we fly back together, but he wanted to come and settle some of his things beforehand. So here I was, heading into the airport awaiting the sight of my lover's beautiful face. Speaking of which, they just announced the landing of his flight.

Thank god it landed. I had a dream the plane went down last night. I arrived at the scene after getting called in by my boss and held his body as his life seeped from the gaping wounds, pouring blood onto my hands. Watching the life leave his eyes was the worst part. The threads of ivory fraying and unweaving from his delicate blue irises and retreating to the afterlife.

Anyways, I don't enjoy reliving that. So, I stepped out of the way of some hurrying voyagers and made my way to the bag collection area to surprise my boyfriend. I watched as person after person walked out, and finally I saw that flawless baby-face walking towards me. His eyes scanned the incoming suitcases and his face contorts into that of concentration. I internally awed and watched as he looked over the suitcases waiting for his. I finally spotted it and pulled it off the rack without him noticing.

"Looking for something?" I asked from behind him. Kells jumped and shivered at the same time. He turned around, a look of disbelief on his face.

"I-I- You- VIC!" He screamed, jumping on me, his hands around my neck and legs crossed around my waist as I quickly caught him.

"I missed you," I told him, burying my face in his neck.

"I missed you more," he replied. I pulled back to look at him and he took the chance to kiss me. The kiss dripped with passion as he nibbles on my lip and I suck on his. Oh gosh I missed these butterflies like I missed these lips. The kiss got really heated and I had to grip on his jeaned thighs to distract from the euphoric shocks in my lower abdomen. We eventually pulled apart and pressed our foreheads together, breathing heavily.

"I'm going to drop you now, okay?" I whispered to him, not wanting to ruin our moment, but I felt kind of uncomfortable.

"Okay," he answered, kissing my lips one more time before I dropped him onto his feet. We weren't usually into the whole PDA stuff, but I missed him too much that I simply couldn't help myself.

I grabbed his suitcase, and took his hand in mine. "Let's go get you registered," I say.

"Right. Registration." He pulled me towards the exit with more energy than I had anticipated. Like I always say, no coffee for this one.

We finally got to his new school and walked up the path to a random building. There seemed to be a massive mob out front, so we assumed this is it.

"Registration!" someone called from our right. We both turned and saw a table with both young and older looking people seated with a heap of clipboards. We made our way over and each got hastily handed a board and pen.