Written in the stars ✨️

chapter 7: long distance

its been a few days since the exchange of the numbers, even though Wyatt mainly gave short replies, he still replied not leaving Eos on opened or read.

Wyatt shut his phone of for the night after saying goodnight, the sire sat at the end of his bed twirling his phone in his hands. pondering on how he would tell anyone he will be gone for a long while. the sire opted to not telling anyone, sure he would send a brief message to Eos on why he wouldn't see her for a while hoping she wouldn't be sad.

the sire got up from his bed making his way to his closet, grabbing a suitcase and packing it accordingly. knowing he could be moving too his self-owned house, and he would have clothes over there so he didn't need too pack too many clothes to go there. the sire sent a quick message to Eos that he wouldn't be there for a while, not specifying how long he would be gone. once the message was sent he zipped up the suitcase grabbing his charger, phone, car keys and wallet, heading towards the door quietly not too be herd. he slowly opened the door walking out. he threw his suitcase into the boot getting in his car, starting his engine and driving away.

^Eos's pov.^

I woke up, the first of my instincts was too check if Wyatt messaged me, like it has been for the last month or so. and he did, a smile stretched across my face but soon faded away as I read his message. 'I'm sorry princess, but we wont be seeing each other for a while. I've got to go away for sometime but ill talk when I can' I softly smiled still a bit sad I wont be able too see him. I've come to a point where I feel like I need him to even breathe, like I cant live with out him near me.

am I obsessed with every thought of Wyatt, no.... maybe.... yes. yes I am. the way his eyes shine even though his face looks cold, his body, how his muscles flex even when he's doing the slightest of movements. I often wonder what his hair would feel like as I run my slim fingers through it as he's lied on my chest, as we are cuddled up on the couch on a stormy night as the quiet hum of the movie we had on was neglected as I focused on his gorgeous sleeping face on my chest... A GIRL CAN DREAM OKAY!!!

its like he's become my whole life, and I'm not even mad about it. I want him to be mine so badly that I will do whatever it takes to make my dream come true. and I mean ANYTHING. I would kill for that man and he isn't even mine... yet.

I slowly put my phone down coming out of my zoned out stated getting ready for the day.