The meet up.

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Mark pulled into the airports parking lot as he unbuckled his seat belt. His heart was beating a million miles an hour and his head was fuzzy. He swung open the car door as he got out and popped the trunk. He pulled the trunk open and pulled out a cardboard sign with the bright pink letters: Yamimash~

Mark made his way through the crowd of people as he stood next to a escalator, eyeballing the back of the strangers heads, wondering which one was Yami or not.

Suddenly Mark heard a loud, British screetch coming from a crowd of people. Yami emerged from the crowd and hugged Mark as the sign flew out of Marks hands. "Ahhh, Mark!" Yami exclaimed as he gripped the back of Marks head. Mark hugged his waist tightly as he lifted Yami up, his legs wrapping around Mark. "Hey there, Yami!" Mark exclaimed as he set Yami down. Yami fixed his beanie as he was set down.

"Ugh, it feels so good to actually touch your face instead of looking at it through a bright screen!" He chuckled as he gripped Marks furry chin and planted a kiss right on top his lips. Marks face lit up as he pulled back from the kiss and fixed his glasses. "Yeah.." Mark said looking down at him. " Well, care to leave your hiness?" Mark asked in a sarcastic tone, picking up Yamis bags. "Onwards to Narnia!" Yami joked as he followed behind Mark, rolling his suit case behind him.

They held hands walking across the parking lot as they reached Marks car. Mark set down his bags and struggled for his keys as he unlocked the car door and popped the trunk. Yami rolled his suitcase as it bumped over the concrete, throwing it up on top of a few other boxes as Mark soon followed behind with the rest of his bags. Mark slammed the trunk shut as they split, Yami sitting on the passengers side buckling in, Mark doing the same as he started the car.

"Ready boo?" The words slipped off his tongue as Yami got shivers down his spine. "Ready as I'll ever be, babe." Yami looked into the rearview mirror and smiled, looking at the sunset as they backed out of the parking lot. Mark put the gear in drive as they drove off, passing through the gate as it closed behind them.

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