Today I finally get to meet my internet best friend after 18 months and I'm shaking with anticipation, his name is Wes and he's honestly a sweetheart, always there for me, checking up if I'm alright and he's also really good looking which is a benefit 😏.
I'm driving to the airport to pick him up right now, stressing. What if he isn't as nice in person? What if he doesn't like me? What if it's awkward? All these thoughts run through my head till I park up at the airport and head to the arrivals gate.
I've been stood here for a good 20 minutes until his flight is suddenly called through the speakers, jolting up, I scan through the crowd of people hoping to see a mop of chocolate brown hair.
There he is.
This has to be a dream.
He glances around till our eyes meet and grin is then plastered on his face, almost identical to mine. Tears start to form in my eyes as I push through and into his chest. "Wes" I bawl, wrapping my legs around his torso.
"Y/N I can't believe we finally met, deep breaths darling" I release myself from his grip and stare up at him in disbelief.
There he was. Wes Tucker. Right in front of me.
Wes slowly gets closer before placing his hands on my hips. Lust visible in his eyes as he tilts his head down and our lips collide. A mix of salty tears and cherry Chapstick combined.
I'm so happy to be here in his arms.
