•Gavin's POV•
I lay in my hospital bed reading and rereading Michael's text.
'I'm coming, Gavin.'
What does it mean?
'I'm coming, Gavin.'
Is he flying to Maine?
'I'm coming, Gavin.'
Then, I understand. He's driving all the way here. He's driving all the way to Maine for me. I'm gonna get my chance.
I never needed to say goodbye. I never needed my chance to text Michael as my flight was speeding towards the ground. I never needed to tell him that I may never see him again.
I just needed to wait. I needed to wait for my chance to say hello. I just needed to wait for my second chance to say hi, my chance to see him again.
I loved him. I loved him and I was lucky to get to love him another day.
I missed Geoff, I missed Ray, I missed Jack and Ryan and Millie. I Missed Barbara, Burnie, Gus, Kara, and Lindsay.
And I missed Michael. I missed my lovely little boy who's always been there for me.
"Team Nice Dynamite forever." I wisper, before shut my eyes and filling my mind with dreams of Michael.
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FanfictionWhen Gavin's plane crashes, what will Michael do to make sure his best friend made it out alive?