S𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜, 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗-𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢
𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗' 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢, 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝙸'𝚖
𝚂𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜, 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕, 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗'?
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚌, 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍, 𝙸'𝚖
𝚂𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜
-Ginuwine| So Anxious-
ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮
I probably changed outfits about three times. First, it was a long sleeved black dress, then a short skirt and graphic T-shirt, to the point where I fought with myself, finally settling for a black one piece yoga jumpsuit and hoodie.
I was anxious about seeing Derek, that part was evident. But it was the excitement and overall idea of spending time with him that has me feeling giddy through and through.
And even though I'll be working for most of the duration of his stay, I'm still happy that he was willing to come all the way out here.
I've got soft music playing, hoping that Ginuwine's So Anxious would calm my nerves a little. But I know that as soon as I see his face, all of that will wash away.
I pull up to the pick up section of the airport, noticing how empty and quiet everything is given the time. It's also a lot colder up north than it is back at home so I'm glad I decided on this hoodie.
"Where are you?" I texted Derek, and as soon as the text got sent, I noticed him walking out with his duffle bag hurled over his shoulder, looking at his phone.
Then he glances up and even 30 feet away, I could see his smile, his beautiful brown eyes, and nothing but pure joy all over his face.
And I never got out of a car so quick.
I hopped out and slammed the driver's door close, running around the truck to jump onto the curb and sprint towards him.
"Hey, Ma—"
We both started laughing because I didn't give him time to finish talking. Derek dropped his bag so he could catch me as I pounced on him, wrapping my arms and legs around his neck and waist.
I kissed him, unable to remove my lips from his and he kissed me back some more, like he also missed the feeling of my lips as well. We both smiled and held each other so tightly.
"Derek... I missed you." I squealed, my voice muffled from my face being pressed into his neck.
"Damn, Ma... I missed you too."'
His hands, firm and warm, roamed around my back. Then he playfully slapped and grabbed a handful of my ass and I oofed at his touch. We laughed some more as I continued to stroke the back of his neck and we shared another kiss. The street lights and blinking hazard lights from the truck are the only two things illuminating the area around us.
After a few moments, we pulled apart and Derek put me down to stand. He tossed his duffle bag in the backseat and joined me up front as I got back in, driving us out of the airport.
"So how was your flight?"
"It was straight, baby. I slept most of the way here." He said, chuckling and I pouted at his choice of words. "So whatchu wanna do?"
"Well I figured it was too late to do anything." I said, my eyes darting between the street and the clock on the dashboard, seeing that it's almost midnight. "But I've been missing Rosita's so I got us some Mexican food. It's pretty good, I had some for lunch a few days ago."
