He leaves for tour- Michael

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Michael was the only boyfriend that I had ever had that wasn't a cheating scumbag. He was cool, and loving and really sweet. But he was in a band. And his band waas going on tour. For 6 fucking months. And he was leaving in under 10 minutes.

"I have to much to say for ten minutes."

"Y/N I'm so sorry I have to leave."

"I'm not. I want you to do this. Just don't forget me."

"How can I forget you?"

"Just don't pull a stunt like my exes have."

" I would never dare."

The last boarding call for his plane sounded.

Michael turned and started to walk away. Niether one of us were good at goodbyes. 

He was half way to the gate when he stopped, turned around and sprinted back to me. I had no time to question before he picked me up and crashed his lips to mine. 

It was rough, urgent and totlly enjoyable. 

He almost didn't make the plane.

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