{Will's pov}
I stared at him with tear filled eyes. "Jordan," I whispered. He met my gaze with a pair of sad hazel eyes.
"Yeah, Will?" He asked as he choked back tears.
I ran a hand through my messy hair, "I really missed you." I mumbled and scooted closer to him.
Our eyes were locked on one another as I leaned in and made our foreheads touch. "I really missed you too, Will." He whispered to me.
Before I said anything else I destroyed the space between us, I thought I was dreaming when I felt his lips on mine.
They were just as I remembered. They were soft. So very soft. I kissed him with every bit of emotion I had been wanting to scream for the past two years.
Every word I've wanted to tell him and every emotion he has made me feel was put into this kiss.
I was happy for the first time in years when I felt him start to kiss back.
After a minute or so, he abruptly pulled away. No. No no no.
I just ruined everything.
"Nice going, prick." The voice taunted.
"SHUT UP!" I screamed, "NOW IS NOT THE TIME YOU ASSHOLE!"
And now I just yelled at someone he couldn't see.
Great.
Terrified of what he was going to say now that I kissed him and screamed at no one, I stood up and ran into the bathroom, making sure to lock the door behind me. How could I be so stupid.
I slid down the wall and put my head in my hands. Not even a minute passed before there was loud banging on the bathroom door.
"Will!" Jordan yelled, "Come back out here! Will!" I started sobbing as he continued to bang.
"Will, please!" He screamed, "It's okay! You're okay!" He yelled and I could hear the tears at the back of his throat.
"No!" I yelled back, "No, Jordan! It's not okay! I just kissed you, and screamed at someone that you can't see. Hell, I can't even see him!" I sobbed.
I heard him slide down the other side of the door, "Will," he said in a low voice, "it's really okay. I've been waiting for that kiss for two years." He chuckled.
I lifted my head up and stared at the door. "That doesn't mean that I'm not insane." I grumbled.
There was a moment of silence, "Will, you're not insane. And even if you are, so am I." He swallowed hard before continuing, "Because you know what?" He asked.
I sighed, "What?" I asked.
"I do it too." He mumbled.
What? He, he talks to a voice too? No. That can't be, I thought I was the only one.
I got up, walked across the bathroom and opened the door. "I'm not the only one." I mumbled.
Jordan stood up and shook his head. "You're not alone in this fight anymore, Will." He said quietly.
"As long as I'm alive, you'll never be alone again."
I brought his petite body to mine, engulfing him in a hug. He buried his head into my chest, causing the corners of my mouth to raise.
Who would've thought the person who sent me spiralling into a deep pit of despair, would be the only one able to make me smile after two years.
Jordan was my rock but he was also the thing that hurts me the most. He's the best thing for me, but the worst at the same time.
I sighed and brought his tiny body closer to mine. Hugging him tighter I let a few start tears slip down my face.
"I never stopped loving you, Jordan." I whispered and squeezed my eyes shut.
"And I never will."
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