Two Boys End With One

Last, Part 8

The movie is done which means we all got to go back to our homes. LA. Which means I'll be away from Timothee too. Even though we both live in LA, we're in different place, and we'll be busy for sure. We both got upset as we know that we'll not see each other for a while. So we decided to spend time together for the last couple of days as we're gonna leave soon. We did some exciting things but we mostly would walk around New York together, holding hands and when we're waiting for the green light to stop, or just standing at a beach. We would hug each other, and it was comforting. Since we were filming the movie more and more, I barely looked at my phone. Until now, I ignored it because I wanted to spend time with my friend...best friend?...guy friend? I don't know, I just want to hang out with Timothee.

Today was the day we went back to our homes. The movie's crew, Timothee and I are at the airport together, because we realized that our planes are at the same airport. Unfortunately me and Timothee got different planes which is sad. The female voice then started to speak and told us where our planes were. We all said goodbye to each other and the crew started leaving. While me and Timothee, face to face, just stand still, not saying a word. We then ran to each other and hugged. Arms in arms and it was comfortable. We then looked at each other, eyes in eyes as then we both started to lean in and...kissed. I know. I got a boyfriend. But my feelings for Timothee are there too. We then pulled away and hugged one more time and he whispered to me. "I'll see you soon I hope, I love you." I was surprised to know that he confessed that he loves me because he knew I got a boyfriend. But I know that I have something for him too. So I replied with "I love you too."

We both parted our ways and went in the plane. I sat on my seat and looked out the window. "Goodbye, New York." I said slowly as then I began to lean my head back.