on the way home- airport cabs

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after all the blaring music, delicious drinks, meeting fans and fearless dancing, the boys were worn out. nevertheless, they had the time of their lives. now it was over, and they were heading to the airport to go back home in la. their luggage stacked in the back of the cab, emma in the front seat making small talk with the driver, and troye and connor nodding off in the back. troye in the middle seat, connor next to the window on the right. connor sat with his forehead against the glass, taking in the beautiful scenery of chicago and zoning out. troye had his headphones in, listening to some new music they had found while at the festival. their hands entertwined, placed low and between their legs. it was pure bliss, wonderful silence. both boys wore a sub-conscious smile that spread from one cheek to the other. after quickly snapchatting another part of their adventure, connor put his phone back into his pocket and started to inspect his left hand, and his boyfriend's right. how perfectly they fit together, one on top and one beneath, every aspect of it felt, right. one day, he thought, we would be walking down the aisle, groom and groom, simply in love and wanting no more than to spend the rest of their lives together, as one. at the thought, he squeezed troye's hand, before picking it up and setting a small but meaningful kiss on the back of his hand. troye, who was close to falling asleep, fell onto connor's shoulder and pulled his knees to his chest. emma saw the s moment, and almost teared up. she quietly pulled out her phone and took a picture, smiling to herself as she faced forward again in her seat.
now that both boys were asleep, and only half an hour left until they arrived at the airport, everything was quiet, even more than before. the only sound was a few honks, screeching tires, and the general hustle-bustle of chicago.

(not sure how to end this, so use your imagination)

bye bye won't be able to upload until this sunday but i've been writing a lot here at camp so yeah

love you lovelies

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