Imagines (from my Instagram)

Cya

** Boy of your choice **

"I love you."

I try to smile. "I love you, too. I'll miss you." I wrap my arms around his waist, my head resting on his chest. "A lot."

"Me too." His lips press to my hair. "Don't find another guy," he whispers.

"You don't find another girl."

"I won't be able to stop thinking about you."

"Me neither."

We let go. He has to go.

His hands cup my face. "We don't have to make this as bad as it seems," he says.

I press my lips together. "Right. This isn't goodbye."

He grins. "Then let's just say.."

"Cya."

We smile at each other, and he leans down to kiss me. My arms wrap around his neck, urging him closer. Soon I'm lifted from the ground, his muscular body holding me close.

I pull away, laughing a little. He lets me down and kisses my cheek.

He starts walking, but turns, waves, and smiles when he reaches the terminal. "Cya."